Please stay away from the life of fans

Shen Nanxing and Lu Shengkuo get together less often and stay away more often. Usually, they seldom talk about people outside of their lives, let alone because someone is jealous or something.

Shen Nanxing looked at the message in the dialog box, "The two little brothers are just sharing the table, I don't know their names, and they don't know how to chat" for a moment.

When the two get together because they are free, they are always not unfamiliar, and they don't even feel alienated after not seeing each other for a long time, but at this time, separated by the screen, Boss Shen has a panic that he can't hold down for a while.

How can you panic?He was taken aback by his reaction.

He actually thought that Lu Shengkuo wouldn't be jealous because of these, otherwise it would be impossible to film safely after such a long distance.

And he thinks that both of them are super mature, okay...

wrong!

Shen Nanxing suddenly remembered Avi Mister!

Packing dumplings, the mischief of almost getting out of bed, and letting him move back to his house...

He thought of Ling Xinghai again.

Refusal to drink, awkwardness on the bridge, and the sour smell in the wind filled my nostrils enough.

oh!Lu Daxing's maturity is only on the skin!

He is very possessive, and he is very annoying when he is jealous!

Thinking of him, his back felt sore, he stared at Deng Sirui and Dao Dao's more entertaining eyes, and suddenly changed the subject abruptly: "Why are you two here all of a sudden?"

Dun Sirui: "Let's play together."

Dao Dao: "Meet by chance!"

The two spoke eagerly in unison, and looked at each other in disbelief after speaking.

Deng Ruisi: "Meet by chance."

Daodao: "Make an appointment to have fun."

Deng Ruisi was kicked.

Shen Nanxing: "..."

He raised his eyebrows, and Deng Sirui smiled contemptuously, but he didn't leave after sitting down, and it seemed that Dao Dao didn't intend to leave. He rolled his eyes at Deng Ruisi, and went to greet the little brother who was sharing the table.

If we say that at the beginning, Boss Shen was a bit boring looking at the stalls, but now watching Deng Ruisi staring at Dao Dao, Dao Dao staring back in a fancy way, and then turning the wine glasses, it is very boring.

The two became enemies at some point, and they were still enemies with an indescribable atmosphere.

While he and Lu Shengkuo were caught in the public opinion, the turmoil in Deng Ruisi's team did not stop. Of course, no matter how heated it was, all the firepower would be focused on Deng Sirui's mouth in the end.

The topics of "the biggest brand captain", "idols with no professional quality", "Deng Sirui fans are somewhat self-abuse" also swept through the squares like waves, and even the dialogue where he scolded black fans was screenshotted, and each The big marketing account is widely spread.

The person involved doesn't care at all, and sometimes retorting without swear words is restrained.

But at this time, in this noisy bar, the DJ's mouth was full of strings of words, and this person who was even described as "sharp-mouthed" could only smile helplessly in the face of the knife.

"You have been Lu Shengkuo's personal dressmaker since the beginning of the new year?" Deng Sirui asked suddenly.

Not many people knew about it, only in Lu Shengkuo's team, Deng Sirui probably heard what Dao Dao said, Shen Nanxing swallowed a sip of lime wine and nodded.

"Then you have to think about it." Deng Sirui's eyes seemed to be watching the excitement, but also a little worried, "Although you two have this kind of relationship, he is very particular about things. In the past, whether he was a big name or a designer, he could Talk about a bunch of bugs."

"You don't pick anything else, just don't have any miscellaneous things in your clothes. It may not be all your problem at that time. Don't quarrel because of his words. How can a young couple really quarrel?"

Shen Nanxing: "..."

What's the matter?What's the point?What's wrong?

Why is there such a serious posture?

"No matter what he says, Boss Shen, you must hold the mentality of 'you are the best' and don't be influenced."

"It's probably due to the high pressure of filming, please understand."

As he spoke, he patted his shoulder comfortingly and clinked his glasses: "Come on, Boss Shen."

Shen Nanxing didn't know what expression to use for a moment, thanks to the flickering lights that dazzled people and made them hard to see clearly.

He smiled: "It's not that bad, don't get used to him."

Deng Sirui nodded to the music, but his eyes followed Dao Dao, wishing to stick to others: "Confidence is a good thing."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

The fastidious Lu Daxing hung up the video call with Boss Shen that night, looking at the man who smelled of alcohol under the steam, his face was a little gloomy.

It's over.

Shen Nanxing was still thinking about Deng Sirui's words, and remembered the table sharing incident he said a step too late, staring at the person on the screen and bending his eyebrows.

Beg for forgiveness first, he bared his teeth: "Xiao Kuo, let's talk about it first, what's going on in the future, don't deliberately criticize the clothes I designed."

Although he was not drunk, he was soaked in alcohol, his tongue was a bit big, and his thoughts were slowly reflected in his words. It sounded like a certain degree of coquettishness. Lu Shengkuo was a little irritable at first, but it disappeared instantly after being so softly wrapped. .

The heart is so soft that it will melt when you touch it.

Shen Nanxing lay on his stomach slightly on the table: "You can't criticize my skills."

Lu Shengkuo asked: "Then where do you pick the thorns?"

Shen Nanxing's eyes slanted: "Nowhere!"

Lu Shengkuo: "..."

He was silent for a while, then leaned back in his chair: "Is it very lively tonight?"

Shen Nanxing: "..."

The expression of the person who was going to play tricks on the past froze, thinking that he really couldn't be fooled, he smiled dryly, making himself look very pure, and shook his head very seriously: "It's not lively."

"I think there are people with wine, music, and people." Lu Shengkuo nodded, but was full of doubts, "Why isn't it lively?"

Shen Nanxing's eyes were on his face all the time, his eyes were burning: "Because you are not here."

Lu Shengkuo: "..."

The picture froze for a while, Shen Nanxing thought he was stuck, and called him several times before he got "I'm here".

"I thought you didn't have a good internet connection over there," Shen Nanxing moved his face closer and away, and continued to look at his face. The makeup hadn't been removed yet, the sharp cheeks were full of capable breath, and the drunken eyes flickered obviously. , laughing, "Xiao Kuo is the most handsome, the others are all coquettish."

Xiao Kuo finally changed his expression, and snorted from his nasal cavity: "Brother Shen, you are too rustic now."

Shen Nanxing groaned, covered his head and shrugged his shoulders, laughing.

Lu Shengkuo couldn't hear clearly in the first half, and could only vaguely hear words such as "picky", "a lot of things", and "exquisite", and his face that had just relaxed tightened again: "Who do you listen to promote me like this?"

The slow-thinking Boss Shen sold Deng Sirui directly.

Lu Shengkuo: "...OK."

Shen Nanxing blinked: "What's the matter? You call me Brother Shen."

Lu Shengkuo didn't know what to say, and wanted to drag this man into the sofa, to see that he was not even at all from head to toe, and to see if he could still talk while drinking.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help tightening his throat again, the days when the two of them were in a mess appeared before his eyes, Shen Nanxing could let go on the bed when he wasn't drinking, and he didn't take it very much. The scenery is scorching hot.

Lu Shengkuo couldn't hold back and said, "Brother Shen, I'll go back for Christmas."

His finishing time is around New Year's Day, which is also close to Christmas. In fact, there is no need to come back specially.

Shen Nanxing and the others also need to close at the end of the year. In the past Christmas, he would handle accounts or clear orders in the studio.

A little bit suddenly, in the past six months, the two of them have passed many festivals intentionally or unintentionally.

But as soon as January passes, everything will slow down first. After all, there is a gap of dozens of days and nothing serious will happen. If you are more active, you will quickly understand what you are doing.

So after the finalization and the settlement, Shen Nanxing and Lu Shengkuo have a steady stream of time, and there is no shortage of Christmas.

The two of them have been together for so long and work needs it, so they thought they didn't value these things, but in fact they were trying to celebrate the hustle and bustle.

Shen Nanxing frowned, his heart agitated, but he still felt that there was no need to come back: "What are you doing when you come back? It looks like it's about to wrap up, so it's okay to be a few days later."

Lu Shengkuo frowned for a moment, and asked him: "Brother Shen, you said how many times a week is normal for a healthy adult male in his prime?"

Shen Nanxing choked up.

Now is the busiest month. The last time I went to the production team was last month. I thought I would be back at the end of the month, so Boss Shen didn’t go.

Occasionally in the dead of night, he felt a little bit uneasy, and he couldn't explain clearly. Every time he entered the study, he would fall into Lu Daxing's surroundings. He woke up in that room several times, and it became more and more frequent.

When he heard the words "Brother Shen, our physical life is very unhealthy now", his thoughts were running wild, and red tides spread all over his body.

Lu Shengkuo said at the right time, "Brother Shen, I miss you, do you miss me?"

His eyes are much brighter than Shen Nanxing's, they have not been soaked in alcohol, and they look resolute and earnest.

It's outrageously straightforward.

Shen Nanxing only felt his whole body tense, his blood boiled and swollen for a moment.

Why don't you want to, I want it most at this moment.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and Lu Shengkuo looked at him, wishing that he could pass through the screen and get in front of him.

The wet and heavy breath covered the screen with a film, Shen Nanxing curled up his hand holding the tabletop slightly, but his right hand stretched out under the table.

His neck was redder than ever before, his consciousness was revived and vague, his misty pupils were glass beads soaked in water, and they shrank tightly after seeing the picture in the video.

Lu Shengkuo moved the camera down, and he could see his strong belly at a glance. The tangled muscles were like some kind of root system, and the gathered veins were bulging down and bulging in one place.

Was it so fierce at that time...

He was terrified, and there was a familiar place that recalled all the things before, and his senses swelled.

The voice of the person on the screen was near and far: "Brother Shen, look up, your Adam's apple is so beautiful."

Spread the fingers of the curled left hand, move from the table to the chin, and touch the Adam's apple again.

There was a grunt swipe.

"Your collarbone looks good too." Lu Shengkuo put his hand in the cupboard, and he didn't pull it down in bad intentions. It bulged through the fabric, his eyes were menacing, "Can I see it?"

Shen Nanxing took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth turned scarlet, his misty eyes suddenly brightened for a moment, and the tails of his eyes lifted with a smile: "I can see, but..."

Lu Shengkuo also panted for a moment like a sigh, his hands didn't stop, his pupils were like pools of pools, and a "Huh?" came out of his nose.

Shen Nanxing couldn't press it down and was restless. He leaned against the side of the table and pressed it, narrowing his eyes slightly: "You pull the library down."