Please stay away from the life of fans

From Shen Nanxing's birthday to the end of the year, just as Shen Nanxing expected, the daily busy value has increased.

He went around at home, in the studio, in his new company, and with Lu Shengkuo's troupe, and he was able to compete with the spinning top.

And Lu Shengkuo couldn't breathe easily, sometimes he stayed up all night filming on the set today, and went to the heart of the motherland every few dozen hours.

Over there, he needs to rehearse over and over again, and it seems that there is an extra teacher to take him out of the show.

The two of them changed from frequent video calls to voice chats during breaks, and then to typing. Whoever saw the messages at the busiest time replied.

Sometimes Shen Nanxing sent a message in the middle of the night, and Lu Shengkuo didn't reply until the next afternoon. Boss Shen removed every needle and thread on his body, and found that it was past one o'clock in the morning before replying again.

Both of them thought it was a good day, and occasionally Lu Shengkuo would suddenly call back and say, Brother Shen, I miss you a little.

Brother Shen will take some pictures of the road or the sky for him when he goes to and from work.

Shen Nanxing will also ask about the time to go to their crew, at least the second day of the trip must be a vacation or a night show, and they will spend the night and half the morning in bed.

He will rest another night before going to the field.

Xiaoman is not so reserved this time, when both of them are busy, he will find a place to play by himself, and he can always hear the slight sound of bells.

Bian Yi was a little surprised when he brought the water, and sat down and sighed: "Nannan, I always thought you were here for vacation."

Shen Nanxing put on a shelf and wrote urgently, no more relaxed than the people present.

"I still don't want to pile up this year's affairs until next year," Shen Nanxing didn't turn his head, "I have eight days off during the Chinese New Year, and I don't want to devote a day to work."

This year, the employees of the entire studio have deviated from their original intention of not working overtime or rushing to work, and pinned their abnormal holiday expectations on the Chinese New Year.

The same is true for Shen Nanxing, he can't remember when he let himself take a rest when he should be on vacation.

Bian Yi nodded and sighed again: "We also want to take a break, but this year Brother Sheng's career, I think it is estimated that there are a few TV stations that want Sheng Ge to participate in the New Year's Eve concert."

Shen Nanxing quickly turned to look at him: "Which one is he going to?"

Suddenly a fan came to taste the benefits first?Shen Nanxing was a little eager to know.

After taking a sip of water, Bian Yi shook his head: "It's not decided yet, Brother Sheng said we'll see."

Shen Nanxing squeezed the pen he was holding: "Okay."

I don't know if his tone is low or what, Bian Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be sad Nan Nan, on the day we don't spend the holiday together, Brother Sheng still has you in his heart."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

In his heart: I know, but Lu Shengkuo, please hurry up and think about which satellite TV to go to for the New Year's Eve, please?

These small thoughts haven't come out for a long time, and now they are coming out bit by bit.

He didn't react on the surface, but the movement of drawing the manuscript in his hand became smoother. If you look carefully, you will find that the eyes that were not fluctuating just now were reflected a lot by the computer screen, like two transparent glass.

Bian Yi saw something on the social platform, and when he turned his head, he could see it at a glance.

Shen Nanxing is not as tense as Lu Shengkuo, more often he is hot, and he is really happy, and it will be very vivid, revealing a faint sense of purity and motivation.

No wonder, Bian Yi murmured in his heart, no wonder Lu Shengkuo's aura seemed to be reversed now.

Shen Nanxing didn't notice this, and he fell into an inexplicable excitement, which was different from when he missed Lu Shengkuo, and it was also different from when they were doing some ulterior things together.

He didn't even notice that someone was coming by, and he was taken aback.

The female star who had just finished the show was also frightened by his appearance, thinking that she was being abrupt: "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen..."

Shen Nanxing shook his head: "You don't have to call me that."

He managed to change Xu Ting's address to him, only to realize that this group of people respected him and called him "Teacher".

It's okay to joke around like Ling Xinglan, but it's really hard to get used to it.

The female star was a little embarrassed, looking at the manuscripts he had placed on the table: "Do you still have a lot of orders?"

Coming to do business, Shen Nanxing knew it in his heart, so he told the truth: "It's still a bit much, when will you want it?"

The female star still planned to struggle: "When is your order appointment scheduled?"

"It's a year later," Shen Nanxing adjusted the information, "When do you want to make an appointment?"

"Next summer," her eyes sparkled, "I want to design a cheongsam that can be worn to a music festival. I will sing a song that day, which is a song written by my boyfriend."

Lu Shengkuo blinked.

The female star's eyes became more apprehensive: "Is it okay?"

Shen Nanxing called up the appointment form: "Tell me your name and contact information."

The weather here will be colder, more than half of the suitcases brought by Shen Nanxing are filled with Lu Shengkuo's clothes.

It's strange that it's windy and rainy in midsummer, but in this rustling autumn season, there's no wind at all.

Moreover, the nightlife on the Bund has become lively, and there are actually night stalls.

This day, Lu Shengkuo had no show tonight, so he wanted to accompany Shen Nanxing to pick the scenery.

Shen Nanxing wore a DSLR around his neck, and stood on the beach to take pictures of the sheds. They were messy, but they were handled well.

The person who took the photo was a little obsessive-compulsive, and the colors under the lens should not exceed four colors. Lu Shengkuo summed it up from one photo to another.

Even the color matching of the designed clothes will not be too complicated.

High-end, Lu Shengkuo lowered his head, and saw a designer with a high-end look looking at the viewfinder.

When Shen Nanxing heard the sound of taking pictures, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head, another picture was taken.

For the first time in Lu Shengkuo's activities that night, there was a picture of Shen Nanxing's particularly positive face, half in the yellow and white light, and half in the shadow of dark blue.

There is no harmony between cold and warm, but it is extremely harmonious in him.

The two photos are very coherent, head down, head up, frozen in the moment of laughing, as if he can see that he will step forward and hug the person who took his picture next.

Shen Nanxing lived up to everyone's expectations and hugged her, and even kissed him deeply.

As soon as the news came out, Bian Yi almost died of busyness, and shouted in the group:

- "Can you! Just tell me, can you tell me first, I'm turning on the computer now!"

Lu Shengkuo knocked on the message:

-?

Bian Yi made a voice:

- "I'm going to watch and see if there's any... Forget it, Brother Sheng, why do you make me a single dog? I'm going to protect you and your love like this!"

- "Where's Dao Dao? Why isn't she working?"

Dao Dao also came over and sent a message:

-I'm in their CP talk!God!I think Brother Sheng really follows their thinking, and the next step is to post a picture of them writhing on the bed!

Shen Nanxing, who was waiting for food at the barbecue stand, was stunned. He clicked on CP Chaohua, and there was a row of gray and harmonious pictures. He quit decisively and clicked on the avatar of the dynamic person.

The comments under Lu Shengkuo's post are already piled up.

"Boss Shen went to see Brother Sheng again? It's too warm!"

"It seems to go once every half a month."

"They are so sweet, they are really, really, really the most down-to-earth, most down-to-earth, and most simple CPs I have ever had."

"Boss Shen is wearing Lu Lu's clothes! That clothes appeared in Bian Yi's daily pictures before!"

"!!! Really? I'll go and see!"

But soon, Shen Nanxing found something that was not quite right, and turned down.

"Lu Lu is so nice. This time I took a picture of Boss Shen wearing his clothes. Next time, do I have to take a picture of taking off his clothes?"

"Ah sister, can you say this?"

"Sister, you are so bold! I want to see it too (hand in hand)"

"Since you can watch it when you take off your clothes, is there anything else you can watch?"

Lu Shengkuo's entire comment area became chaotic and noisy, and then completely exploded under a certain comment.

"Wow, sisters, look quickly. Boss Shen's collarbone looks good, as does his neck! No wonder Lu Lu likes it. I just like these two places, and I want to take a bite too!"

Lu Shengkuo actually replied "No" under this article.

How indifferent and stern, but the entire group of fans were shocked by Lu Shengkuo's return, and suddenly laughed wildly.

Among the comments of "Lu Lu scolded" and "Send you to shame", that one was pushed to the position of the most popular comment.

Shen Nanxing looked at it, gave a "tsk", stretched out his leg under the wooden table and kicked the big star's ankle.

With his knees pressed down, Lu Shengkuo also put down his phone, and smiled wantonly with the corners of his mouth raised.

He was happy and even ordered a bottle of beer.

Shen Nanxing didn't stop him either, he and Comrade Shen had a drink, and they could drink a few ounces of baijiu, a bottle of beer was nothing, besides, Shen Nanxing also went to get a cup to drink some together.

This is the time for supper, and there are only a few people in the store. Some of them are the staff here, and some of them drive over to play from a little further away. They talk freely and punch their sleeves.

Noisy, noisy, boiling, the sound of beer foam bursting and the aroma of cumin are mixed together, although it is chaotic, it is very real.

Everyone here wanted to drink to their heart's content, and didn't care what kind of celebrity was sitting in the corner, Lu Shengkuo was very comfortable with it.

He drank and ate meat very quietly, Shen Nanxing didn't say much, just stared at the shadow cast by the eyelashes under his eyelids, and also looked at his hand holding the beer glass.

The nails were trimmed two days ago. At that time, Lu Shengkuo took his hand to trim them comfortably. Now the nails are smooth, but they have the strength to scratch.

Just as Shen Nanxing stretched out his legs to hook him, his right arm was hit hard. The glass that had just left the table shook and spilled more than half of the beer into the baking tray.

Lu Shengkuo raised his head and saw a corner of the orange beach pants.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the man had just come in with his friend, and squeezed into him accidentally, "I didn't notice, sorry."

Shen Nanxing was already wiping his hands and didn't get any stains on his clothes. He raised his head to say "I'm fine", but when he saw this person's face, he froze instantly.

The expression of the orange beach pants was also very surprised. He raised his head and looked around at the people in the store, and his tone was full of surprise: "Shen Nanxing?"

"Why are you here?"

Shen Nanxing's pupils shrank, and his shoulders straightened unconsciously.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday I felt a little weird in my heart. After I got off work, I found out that it was locked. Sorry Orz