After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

Forget it, let's make do with it.

Crew.

The temperature of the indoor studio was as high as [-] degrees. When there were more people, the concentration of carbon dioxide soared. The studio was so hot that it was hard to breathe.

In this case, the air conditioner cannot be turned on, otherwise it will destroy the texture of some special props.

"OK, pass! Take a break and prepare for the next round."

Finally, Director Ding shouted, and An Rao, who had been tense all the time playing with Jiang Zhaoli, relaxed instantly.

The assistant came over with a stack of documents, and handed the copy of the ID on the top layer to Director Ding: "Director, take a look, this ID looks like..."

An Rao lifted the hem of his heavy clothes and sat aside to rest. Wen Yu hurriedly brought iced orange juice, and held up a small electric fan to blow on him.

"Thank you." An Rao took the small electric fan, pulled open the front of his clothes and blew it inside the clothes.

The hot wind blew across his chest, barely easing the stuffiness.

"Crack!" Abruptly, a big hand stretched out to hold down the electric fan, and the other hand covered An Rao's faintly exposed chest.

Chu Guannan let out a long breath, sat down beside An Rao, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I say that you can't show it to others."

"But it's too hot." An Rao grabbed the braided long ponytail and raised it above his head, dissipating the heat from the scorching nape of his neck.

Chu Guannan turned up the gear of the small electric fan and raised it over An Rao's head: "Is that so."

"It's better." An Rao stretched his body, leaned his head on Chu Guannan's shoulder, closed his eyes, and let his head clear to recover.

"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve." Chu Guannan suddenly spoke out of nowhere.

"Well, then what?"

"I reserved a table at the restaurant, and have dinner with you?"

An Rao's eyelashes trembled: "Can I bring a cat? It's too pitiful for Nan Nan to be alone at home."

"I've reserved the venue, you have the final say."

An Rao slowly opened his eyes and looked along Chu Guannan's neck.

Although I noticed that he wore a small earring on the pinna of his left ear before, I never asked about it.

"Where are your earrings?"

"I'm not allowed to wear it for filming, so I took it off."

An Rao raised his hand and gently stroked the small ear hole with his fingertips: "I seem to have only seen you wearing pentagram earrings, and they were given to you by important people?"

After asking around, maybe it was given by her ex-boyfriend Bai Yueguang.

Thinking of this, my heart is sour.

"It's my mother's relic."

"Puff." The little bubble burst in the air.

An Rao pressed against Chu Guannan's arm, his eyes were smiling, like the moon cast on the water, bright and gentle, sparkling.

It turned out to be my mother's relic.

Chu Guannan is really a very filial child.

Chu Guannan held An Rao's hand, and his fingers followed the so-called marriage line in his palm, clearly describing: "You and mother are the most important and irreplaceable things in the world to me."

He lowered his head and kissed that thin white hand reverently: "Mom has left, and from now on you are the only one left in my world."

An Rao's heart felt sour, and then a warm current surged up.

I vaguely remember that when Chu Guannan's mother passed away, it caused a huge sensation in the entertainment circle, and everyone who was a star fan or not had heard about it.

When she appeared in the media camera for the last time one month before her death, she was in the terminal stage of cancer, and she was haggard and skinny, but her natural kindness and gentleness made her smile gently even in the face of the reporters' sarcasm .

A reporter with a conscience asked her what her wish is now.

She chuckled: "Maybe I'm a little greedy. I hope, even if it's only for a few minutes, I want to return to the stage again. Also, I hope my son will not follow in my footsteps. I hope he is lucky enough to be with the The people you like go hand in hand to the end of life."

But such a kind person is still being ruthlessly consumed by the media at the last moment of his life.

A beautiful stage actress, who is almost like Chu Guannan.

But it was such beauty and talent that made her miserable life.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that her wish came true after all.

Her son, her only spiritual sustenance in this world, shines brightly in the field she expects, and is surrounded by her lover who wants to grow old together.

"Okay everyone, the rest time is over, everyone work hard and prepare for the next game." Ding Xi interrupted An Rao's thoughts with a loud voice.

While no one was paying attention, he lightly kissed Chu Guannan on the cheek: "My husband, you have worked hard."

Chu Guannan was not satisfied, he pulled An Rao to hide in the corner, raised his hand, and the large costume blocked the two of them.

Amidst the busyness, the quietness here seems like a world away.

Only the delicate sound of water from the entanglement of lips and teeth.

And the cry of the soul when it goes deeper.

Originally thought that two kisses would be enough, but Chu Guannan saw that An Rao didn't shirk, and became more and more arrogant, even when the staff brushed the two of them passing by, he didn't know how to restrain himself.

"Teacher An? Hey, where is Teacher An?" The makeup artist searched around but did not see An Rao.

With this shout, everyone immediately looked over their heads to look for An Rao's figure.

Hearing his name, An Rao shuddered, pressed against Chu Guannan's chest and pushed him back hard.

He wiped his mouth vigorously and glared at him angrily: "Don't you know how to restrain yourself outside?"

Chu Guannan smiled: "Practice in advance."

Not knowing what excuse he was looking for, An Rao ignored him, raised his hand and said to the makeup artist, "I'm here."

After patching up the makeup and tidying up the props and costumes, Director Ding began to talk to the actors:

"The next scene is a big project. After the guards and the emperor exchanged their hearts, the sex scene was caused by the atmosphere. Now we have to clear the scene, leaving only the photographer, and the others go back to rest for a while."

An Rao:?

It suddenly occurred to him that there was a sex scene, but the script was very cryptic. At that time, An Rao thought that he should have borrowed a few scenes during the filming. After all, it was too explicit to pass the review.

But if it's just a few borrowed shots, is it necessary to clear the scene?

The staff packed up their things and left one after another.

In the end, there were only three or four cameras and the director left in the studio.

Director Ding sat down on the prop bed and pondered for a moment: "I originally wanted the two of you to get along alone first to get in touch and get in touch with each other, but considering that the two of you have been married for more than half a year, can this procedure be omitted?"

An Rao felt that the director was an expert, so he followed his ideas.

But Chu Guannan: "It's best not to omit it, first use getting along to mobilize emotions, Rao Rao has never made a movie before, let's take it slowly."

After finishing speaking, he looked at An Rao: "What do you think?"

"You've said that, is my opinion still useful?" An Rao smiled.

Chu Guannan is a great god in the circle, not only what he says, but also what he says.

Ding Xi nodded: "Okay then, we will withdraw the staff right now, you two should mobilize your emotions first, and call us when you are almost done."

He took out a cigarette casually and waved to the remaining photographers.

The personnel withdrew, and only An Rao and Chu Guannan remained in the huge studio.

An Rao was so hot that he opened his neckline and fanned the wind with his hands: "How do you think about mobilizing your emotions?"

Chu Guannan held his chest stubbornly, and leaned closer to his face: "This sex scene needs to take off your upper body, but I don't want your body to be seen by others, even in filming."

"You can discuss with the director to delete this paragraph."

Knowing that he was mocking him, Chu Guannan smiled, and rubbed his lips against his earlobe, arousing a blush.

He felt his earlobe, which was originally cool, become hotter.

"Like I said, I'm very possessive. It's mine. I won't show it to anyone."

An Rao rubbed his red earlobe, and his tone was weaker: "But if you want to make this kind of money, you have to have this awareness."

"Okay, I respect your opinion, but if there is any accident in the middle, I will ask to stop the shooting." Chu Guannan's tone was very gentle, but between the lines was firm and irrefutable, "I'm a little worried, can you comfort me?"

"How to comfort?"

Chu Guannan closed his eyes, and brought his cheek to An Rao's lips.

"Idiot." An Rao lightly pecked his cheek.

After deliberating for a long time, the two called the director back.

Chu Guannan emphasized again: "Director Ding, out of personal wish, I hope not to let Rao reveal too much, just up to my shoulders, and I hope you will give me the right to stop at any time."

Director Ding cleared his throat and smiled secretly.

Teacher Chu puts all his emotions and energy on An Rao, how dare he not give him this power, what if he makes people unhappy and takes his wife to pat his ass and leave.

He made an "OK" gesture: "But Mr. Chu, as a director, I have my own opinions and aesthetics. If there is any disagreement, let's discuss it. It's okay."

Chu Guannan's face was tense, as cold as ice.

He glanced at An Rao, and saw that he also had a cold face, looking unhappy, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his meddling too much.

"Angry?" Chu Guannan asked in a low voice.

"A little."

Chu Guannan's lips were tightly pressed together for a long time, before he sighed softly: "Then, as long as you don't agree, I will never stop."

An Rao glanced at him: "It's not too bad."

Ding Xi's macho man burst into tears: I've said so much, it's better to show An Rao's face.

Several people took their positions, Ding Xi went through the plot again, tapped the slate, and the filming started.

In the first shot, there is a strong wind and rain outside the window, and the house is dark.

The emperor in black and gold robes was sitting on a chair with a stern expression. Standing next to him was a guard who disguised himself as a woman and revealed his secret. The atmosphere between the two was at a stalemate for a while. The emperor held his teacup tightly, and the back of his hand was bruised:

"What is the purpose of doing so much?"

An Rao and Chu Guannan had already rehearsed the upcoming plot at home, so they were familiar with it.

An Rao recalled his actions and lines, leaned over and kissed Chu Guannan.

In general kiss scenes, you don't stick out your tongue.

But the tightly closed lips seemed to have soft warmth trying to push in.

An Rao was startled, and immediately stabilized his emotions.

He quietly opened his lips a little, and the other side rushed in presumptuously.

An Rao gritted his teeth, pushed and pushed with the tip of his tongue, and secretly warned Chu Guannan that he was filming now, and told him not to be so rampant.

Ding Xi looked at the camera, all the cells in his body were mobilized, but he remained motionless nervously, not daring to breathe.

This lens is so beautiful!

Sure enough, the actor's appearance is a killer, coupled with such emotional acting skills, his blood is boiling with enthusiasm, and he can't wait to run home immediately to hug his beautiful wife for a while.

He couldn't bear to stop, the more he watched, the more addicted he became.

An Rao was a little anxious.

It's been so long, the brain is almost starved of oxygen, why don't you stop?If the director didn't call to stop, he had to continue to bite the bullet and kiss.

The lips were numb and sore from being sucked.

Suddenly, two big hands appeared behind him, holding him tightly in his arms.

There is no such action in the script, it should be Chu Guannan improvising.

But it does make sense.

After watching enough drama, Ding Xi finally slapped the table: "OK! Pass!"

An Rao stepped back immediately, but was pulled back by a huge force.

Of course Chu Guannan knew that there were outsiders present, and he didn't know how to restrain himself, but he didn't hug enough, so he put someone on his lap and asked Director Ding:

"Do you think that part is okay?"

Director Ding scratched his head: "I think it's pretty good."

"If there are details that need to be improved, we can do it again."

An Rao: Chu!Watch!South!Don't think that you are cheating for public benefit, I don't know!

Director Ding laughed: "The kiss scene is more about the emotional outburst at the time, it may not be possible to do it again..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Chu Guannan's eyes were terrifying.

It reminded him of the evil villain in the TV series who is unpredictable and murderous.

The place was very clear, and according to the plot, Chu Guannan was about to start taking off his clothes.

He didn't take off his clothes at all, but when it was An Rao's turn, he had just taken off his coat and was still wearing obscene clothes, Chu Guannan stood up to block An Rao, and said in a low voice, "Just show your shoulders."

An Rao nodded, just pulled down a little of the skirt, and the shoulders were only two fingers wide.

Chu Guannan pulled it up a bit: "There's too much exposure."

An Rao got angry, gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you still want to shoot? If you really don't like it, apply for a replacement."

Chu Guannan stared at him, knowing that he was really angry.

This was the first time An Rao spoke to him in such a serious tone.

Suddenly guilty, he looked away.

"sorry."

An Rao took a deep breath and said to Ding Xi, "The director can start now."

Continuing with the above plot, after the emperor and the guards rubbed each other's ears, they leaned on the dragon couch. The guards actively pushed and pushed the emperor down on the couch, their lips and teeth were entangled, and their breathing was unstable, and they were busy taking off their clothes when they had time.

An Rao raised his hand to take off the headband, his long black jade-like hair poured down, blocking some of his shoulders.

He looked down at Chu Guannan, and there was no trace of acting in his eyes.

Kiss fell like a storm, and the touched skin quickly caused ripples, dyed an ambiguous pink.

Ding Xi stared at the camera, his pupils trembling slightly.

Damn it, no one would believe that it was a performance by a newcomer.

It has to be said that the talent flow is simply a feast for God, and he has even expected that the venue will be full after the movie is released.

If the narrow electrical audit is not difficult for them.

The photographers couldn't help swallowing as they watched the two people on the couch turning up and down.

No wonder Chu Guannan asked so much, who would let others see such a stunner.

Chu Guannan also shielded An Rao's shoulder without any trace, and used impatient movements to cover up his inner reluctance. If he could cover it up a little, he no longer dared to confront An Rao anymore.

"Okay, pass!" Ding Xi shouted to stop.

An Rao supported Chu Guannan's chest with both hands and straightened his upper body.

Chu Guannan's expression was indifferent, just as he met An Rao's gaze, he quickly moved away.

You can see he's not happy.

An Rao pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and said to Ding Xi: "Director Ding, I think there is something wrong with this line just now, can you do it again?"

"can."

Hearing this, Chu Guannan raised his eyes suddenly.

A slight smile could not be restrained from the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, his wife still cares about his feelings.

December 12th, Christmas Eve.

For the crew who were busy rushing to meet the schedule, the work of the day was the same as usual, but fortunately there were no night scenes. At around [-] pm, after filming the last scene of the day, all work was over.

After removing An Rao's hair, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

After going out, An Rao saw that Chu Guannan had already changed his clothes, and was holding the kitten Nan Nan in his arms, helping the child to smooth its fur one after another.

"Oh, our baby Nannan, we haven't grown up in a few days." An Rao hugged his cutie and rubbed his face.

The little cat hooked An Rao's clothes with its paws, meowing non-stop, as if saying:

"You don't love me anymore? Why haven't you come home to see me for so long?"

In the winter, the hair is so bad that the little chubby cat is now like a fur ball, and its short legs are covered by thick fluff, like a furry elf with only eyes.

"Wow! Teacher An, your cat is too cute." The make-up artist rubbed Nan Nan's little head carefully.

Enthusiastic Nannan grabbed the make-up artist's hand and leaned over to sniff it curiously.

"Everyone!" Ding Xi appeared in the studio with a big belly, his chubby face blushed with excitement, "Everyone has worked hard these days, let's catch up with fashion today, and to celebrate the foreign festival, I made a reservation at the barbecue restaurant , today everyone open their stomachs to eat whatever they want! Drink whatever they want! How about we go to the KTV and howl together after we're done?"

Fierce cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Director Ding, I love you! It doesn't matter if you agree or not!"

"Hahaha, promise and promise."

Ding Xi looked at An Rao: "Xiao An, you are the one who has worked the hardest. Have fun and relax tonight. Children, don't disrespect Director Ding."

Yin Qingyuan was also looking forward to it: "Brother Rao, let's go together, Sister Ling will come over soon."

Everyone was so enthusiastic, it was hard for An Rao to refuse.

But suddenly remembered that Chu Guannan had also reserved a table in the restaurant.

In fact, he really wanted to have fun with everyone.

Looking over to Chu Guannan, sure enough, he was also looking at himself, his eyes were real and warm, as if he was waiting for himself to say "let's forget about today, I have already made an appointment with my husband".

"The restaurant's reservation... can it be changed to tomorrow? Tomorrow is Christmas." An Rao asked cautiously, a little embarrassed.

Chu Guannan looked at him for a long time, then sighed softly: "Tomorrow will be fine too."

In the next second, An Rao was pinched by the wrist and dragged into his arms. When he raised his head, he met Chu Guannan's deep pupils.

"Okay, tomorrow will only belong to me."

An Rao leaned close to his ear, and the heat lingered in his earlobe: "Tomorrow, you can play whatever you want, and I can do it."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, Chu Guannan covered his mouth in embarrassment and laughed.

Just as everyone was busy getting dressed and preparing to go to the happy road later, a dignified and dignified figure quietly passed through the crowd and arrived at the door.

A sharp-eyed drama manager spotted him: "Mr. Jiang? Want to have dinner together?"

Jiang Zhaoli suddenly stopped in his tracks, his back was tall and his back was facing them: "No, you guys have fun, have fun."

If Chu Guannan doesn't go, he really wants to join in the fun, but if Chu Guannan goes, he will inevitably be compared secretly in his heart.

"Let's go together, you've worked hard recently, you should relax." An Rao suddenly said.

This voice is inviting him.

Jiang Zhaoli's back stiffened.

He turned around slowly and looked at An Rao holding the kitten with a faint smile on his face.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright."

Hearing the word "Ye Hao", An Rao breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, Jiang Zhaoli really took good care of him, and tried his best to help him guide the martial arts movements, so as not to slow down the shooting process with several NGs. If possible, I should toast him to thank him for his efforts.

Director Ding called the company's nanny car, and the three cars pulled more than a dozen staff members and drove towards the barbecue restaurant.

In the car, Chu Guannan didn't say a word, just looked out the window, his indifferent face was cast on the window.

Yin Qingyuan and An Rao were busy teasing the kitten, Yin Qingyuan flicked the cat teasing stick, Nan Nan rushed over, and jumped into Chu Guannan's arms nimbly.

Only then did Chu Guannan react a bit, and he held the kitten's stomach with one hand and returned it to An Rao.

An Rao hugged the cat, saw that he was not in the right mood, and asked casually: "What's wrong with you, why is your face so cloudy and uncertain."

Chu Guannan curled up his fingers and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Hearing the movement, Jiang Zhaoli in the front seat turned his head and glanced at him, indifferently, but always felt that there was a deep meaning behind it.

The car arrived at the barbecue restaurant after driving for 10 minutes.

On Christmas Eve, the streets were full of traffic and people. Thanks to Ding Xi, he had booked the barbecue restaurant early, otherwise the group of people might not even be able to find a vacant food stall.

There are many people around, and in order to cause unnecessary trouble, the artists put on masks casually.

In the winter when the epidemic was raging, it seemed that many people were wearing masks, so everyone thought that these few carloads of people were just ordinary company team building, and they didn't pay much attention to it, so they were lucky to enter the barbecue restaurant without attracting onlookers.

Because the place is reserved, there is no one in the barbecue restaurant.

Only the clerks and bosses who got the news early dressed up to welcome these celebrities in the circle.

The barbecue restaurant is Japanese-style, with a long table across the center, and customers have to take off their shoes to enter.

"Come here, everyone, order whatever you want today, I'll treat you!" Ding Xi was so proud that he waved his hand, not afraid that everyone would eat him up.

An Rao took his seat, with Chu Guannan on his left, Yin Qingyuan and Du Yueling on his right, and Jiang Zhaoli behind him.

For Jiang Zhaoli, it would be better to stay away from Chu Guannan.

only……

Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at An Rao.

The other party was holding a kitten and was chatting with the staff on the opposite side, with a slight smile on his face. Although he hadn't started drinking yet, it might be because the heating was turned on too high, and there was already a little hint of being able to sell the wine. Wearing light pink, very pretty.

Jiang Zhaoli looked at him, and the more he thought he was outstanding, the more disappointed he felt.

He is a married person, and just pointing out his movements will be exaggerated and turned black and white by those who care about him, so I shouldn't get too close to him.

In the crying scene of the assessment, he suddenly threw himself into his arms, and the soft touch in his palm was still as clear as ever.

Jiang Zhaoli clenched his fingers secretly.

On another look, he's still smiling.

Withdrawing his gaze, he couldn't help but take another look.

Accidentally, I met Chu Guannan's eyes.

The other person shivered with cold eyes.

Jiang Zhaoli quickly turned his head away.

Unaware that he was being stared at by such fiery eyes, An Rao ordered beef tongue and pork belly, and also ordered boiled chicken breast for Nan Nan.

The clerk brought over the beer, which was only eight degrees low.

An Rao had never drank wine before, tasted it a little, it was slightly bitter, and then the sweetness of wheat, the taste was progressive, and it was still delicious.

Just after taking a sip, the wine glass was taken away by Chu Guannan.

"drink less."

An Rao smiled: "Don't you think that I will be like you and drink a whole bottle of liquor without knowing how to drink?"

Chu Guannan looked away, and said in a blunt tone, "Anyway, drink less."

Halfway through eating, someone came in from outside, saying that the crew's car blocked the place, and asked them to find someone to drive the car to the underground parking lot.

When the people who parked the car came back, Ding Xi took the lead and raised his glass: "Today is Christmas Eve, and this year will soon be over. I wish you all good health and bright stars in the new year!"

Between the toasts and cups, An Rao's cheeks were already slightly red.

He was smiling, his eyelashes were stained with water, sparkling, bright and moving.

It has been more than half a year since I came here, and the old year is about to pass. I don't know what the future holds, but at this moment, I still feel very happy.

There are two fathers who love him, a sister who cares about him, who regards him as his life partner, and fans who support him and love him. Perhaps in the real world, these are not available.

A group of people ate and drank until after eleven o'clock, Ding Xi suggested to go to KTV to sing for a while, and asked everyone to sing a song, and whoever sang well would get a big red envelope.

This is a sideshow that everyone who has been busy with work is looking forward to.

Ding Xi paid the money, and several people dressed and went out to wait.

As soon as I went out, I realized that I was driven to the underground parking lot because the car was in the way.

Several staff were busy driving, and the rest stood in the cold wind, blowing away a little heat.

An Rao covered the kitten under his coat to prevent it from freezing. The kitten was already sleepy at the moment, leaning crookedly in his arms, purring.

Chu Guannan took An Rao's hand and tried it.

It's getting a little cold.

He took off his coat and wrapped An Rao around him, and he was only wearing a sweater. When the cold wind blew, his nose was a little stuffy, and he spoke in a low voice: "The temperature has dropped recently, so wear a thicker coat."

An Rao clung to his side, held his equally cold hand, and breathed hot air.

He didn't know whether it was because he was overwhelmed by alcohol or the cold wind blew away his IQ, he smiled a little silly: "My husband is so kind."

"Oh, you guys are too nasty, I have goosebumps." Du Yueling rubbed her arms and laughed.

Her voice was a bit loud, which attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Usually this street is crowded with people, and on Christmas Eve, it is even more crowded.

"Hey, that person is Du Yueling, right?" Passers-by looked over curiously and whispered.

"It sounds like yes, what crew is she in recently?"

"I didn't hear that she took on a new play, but she didn't invest in Xicheng Jue, ah, these people can't be the crew of Xicheng Jue."

"I'll go!" a passer-by shouted, "Chu Guannan and the others next to him!"

The word "Chu Guannan" is like a missile. Throwing it into the crowd immediately exploded the whole city, setting off wave after wave of mushroom fever.

"Is it Brother Nan! Is it Rao Rao!" Some fans rushed over impatiently.

The crowd crowded over one after another, asking several people for the exact answer.

The staff quickly came out to stop people: "I'm sorry, please don't stay here and cause congestion."

But the passers-by may have been in high spirits because of the festival, and they didn't listen to the staff's dissuasion at all at the moment, holding up their mobile phones and swarming up: "Wow! It's really the crew of Xicheng Jue!"

"Please look here! Look at me, look at me!"

"Brother Li is here too! Brother Li is so handsome!"

"Husband! Husband, I love you!"

The crowd rushed over, dispersed the staff, surrounded several artists, and blocked them all the way to the road. The vehicles behind were blocked motionless and honked their horns irritably.

An Rao guarded the kitten in his arms for fear of being squeezed, and tried to dissuade him: "Please calm down, everyone, please let the road out and let the cars go first."

Conscious fans immediately squeezed forward trying to get out of the road, but this squeeze did not leave room for a few people.

Chu Guannan made a decisive decision, grabbed the hands of the people around him and rushed out of the crowd, telling him, "Follow closely."

He was tall and long-legged, and he ran out a long way in a few steps. When he saw a small alley, he turned around and went in.

The people present were stunned.

The person Chu Guannan dragged away... who is it?

After finally getting rid of his fanatical followers, Chu Guannan pulled the people around him into a very small dark doorway, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the people around him: "It's okay..."

In front of him was Jiang Zhaoli's bewildered expression.

Chu Guannan was stunned, and immediately shook off his hand.

He pulled the wrong guy.

An Rao on the other side was surrounded by fans, and watched Chu Guannan dragging Jiang Zhaoli into the alley, leaving him alone, helpless and pitiful.

An Rao:?

for, why...

"Why did Brother Nan drag Jiang Zhaoli away..." The fans who witnessed everything were dumbfounded.

Looking at An Rao again, he was still staring at the direction Chu Guannan was leaving in a daze.

Chu Guannan, who pulled the wrong person, was stunned for a long time, and his tone was displeased: "Why are you?"

Jiang Zhaoli didn't understand, so he said, "Didn't you drag me away?"

"I want to know that I pulled the wrong person, you should remind me."

"Speechless, it seems that I am the victim."

It's too much for two people who don't like each other to stay together for a second.

Chu Guannan took out his mobile phone to send a message to An Rao, and did not say hello to Jiang Zhaoli, and walked out of the alley at a faster pace.

"Although I know you don't have a good impression of me." Suddenly, Jiang Zhaoli said something without beginning or end.

"But I hope you don't misunderstand me and An Rao. I admit that I may have second thoughts about him, but I haven't done anything out of the ordinary with him, so I hope you don't show him a cold face every now and then."

Chu Guannan stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head calmly, Jiang Zhaoli's serious expression was hidden in his dark pupils.

"He's good, I think, and he deserves the best."

After Jiang Zhaoli finished speaking, he took out a cigarette case, popped one in his mouth, and lit it.

Chu Guannan let out a sneer: "You think too much, even your reminder is unnecessary."

He wasn't dissatisfied with An Rao at all, he was only dissatisfied with these flies who had always had unrealistic fantasies.

When he found An Rao, he finally got into the nanny car under the escort of the staff.

Seeing Chu Guannan's first sentence: "You have changed your mind."

"Sorry, I misread the person." Chu Guannan got into the car, helped An Rao to sit down, and checked him up and down to see if he was injured.

"I kept calling you from behind and you ignored me."

"Sorry, too many people did not hear."

"As long as you have so many excuses, can Jiang Zhaoli's and I's hands feel the same?"

Chu Guannan was silent.

It's really not the same.

But at that time, I was a little impatient and my senses were weakened. I just thought that they were all thin and long fingers, so I didn't think too much about them.

Director Ding hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "It's getting late, everyone go back early, it seems that the song won't be sung tonight, let's get together after the movie is finished."

The car stopped and stopped on the crowded street, tossing and tossing until after one o'clock in the morning before sending everyone home.

After taking a shower, An Rao leaned against the head of the bed and checked Weibo for a while, looking at the recent reviews of Xiao An Beauty Makeup.

It is generally reported that Xiaoan Beauty's skin care products are effective, and there are no adverse reactions, and they have repurchased many times.

The sales of Xiao'an Beauty Cosmetics are so hot that the supply exceeds the demand, and the pre-sale mode has been opened due to the demands of users.

Now its sales volume completely surpasses all the big brands, and its high quality and low price are extremely sought after by people. It has firmly ranked first among all skin care products on sale in China.

I have to say that the most correct decision Xiao An Beauty made was to find the most correct spokesperson.

Zhang Ze'an sent a lot of news to An Rao, listing a series of announcements. Many foreign luxury skin care brands have already booked An Rao's endorsement two years in advance. Zhang Ze'an urged An Rao to pick up the most expensive brand, saying They offered tens of millions of endorsement fees, so An Rao must think about it.

Do you still need to consider this kind of thing?

Most of his fans are students and young people who have just stepped into the society. Not everyone has a good pregnancy like Du Yueling, not to mention that foreign skin care products may not be suitable for Asian skin types. These consumption efforts are driven by tens of millions of endorsement fees Embarrassed young people tighten their belts to buy skin care products that are not suitable for them. Only Zhang Ze'an can come up with such a bad idea.

An Rao refused.

Anyway, Zhang Ze'an can't control him, if he annoys him one day, he can just fire him.

While scrolling through Weibo, Chu Guannan came over after taking a shower, and sat next to An Rao: "I still want to explain what happened today."

An Rao raised his eyes: "No need to explain, I know you didn't mean it."

He wasn't angry at first, and even thought it was a little funny.

But if Chu Guannan kept holding on to this matter, he would really be angry.

Chu Guannan pondered for a moment: "I'm really not..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his soft lips pressed against him to block what he wanted to say next.

Chu Guannan didn't react, and retreated unconsciously.

Unwilling to give up, An Rao posted it again.

Just don't let him talk.

Neither of the two men in their prime could bear this kind of provocation, and the sky was full of fire, and it was unknown who started it first.

Had a great night.

"Forgive me, wake up?"

The disturbing voice interspersed into the dream, and An Rao opened his eyes in a daze.

An Rao rubbed his eyes and sat up, looked at his phone, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's only five o'clock, the director said that everyone should rest a little longer this morning, and we'll go in the afternoon."

Chu Guannan put a sweater on him casually, went to the bed and opened the curtains.

It's still dark at five o'clock in winter, but you can faintly see pieces of white flocs falling down freely.

An Rao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and ran to the window barefoot.

Snowing? !

In the real world he lives in, although there is a lot of snow in winter in the north, the global climate has warmed up in the past two years, summers are getting hotter every year, and winters are getting warmer every year. He has not seen snow for three or four years. .

An Rao, who had only slept for three or four hours, woke up suddenly, and immediately ran to wash up.

He put on thick little clothes for the kitten, put on his coat himself, and just touched the doorknob.

"Wait." Chu Guannan followed and wrapped him twice with a woolen scarf. The thick scarf covered half of his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

Chu Guannan also wanted An Rao to sleep a little longer, but if it was dawn, he couldn't go down to play in the snow.

Being an entertainer is also quite miserable, and you have to sneak around to play in the snow.

The snow fell very heavily and covered the holly plants in the community with a thick layer, which looked like a matcha-flavored cake with cream from a distance.

An Rao took a handful of snow and made it into a ball.

Hands are terribly cold.

The kitten Nannan saw snow for the first time in six months since he was born. The little guy looked curiously at the snow covered with sparkles and shattered light, and tried it out with his paws.

So icy!

This guy will attack pussy!

Nan Nan shook her little paw, and rubbed the bottom of her paw, wanting to taste what this bully guy is like.

An Rao squatted by the side and watched the kitten's cute behavior, thinking it was funny, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The goose feather snow fell down profusely, forming a thin layer on his hair.

Chu Guannan sitting beside him with his legs crossed under the street lamp, resting his chin on one hand, watched the actions of the two childish ghosts, and couldn't help smiling.

"Ding--"

The phone rang suddenly.

Chu Guannan took out his phone and looked at it.

It is a very strange push, the logo in front of the push looks like a book, but he has never installed software with this logo.

Push content: "After five years, "The Second Advent Altar 2" is officially over! Click to enter to view."

My heart skipped a beat.

Chu Guannan watched this post for a long time, and the weirdness overflowed through the screen.