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The clothes for New Year's Eve were made the night before.

Shen Nanxing never expected that Boss Shen, who had never rushed to work after the studio was stabilized, would feel as if he was on the verge of life and death when the last needle fell.

Lu Shengkuo went through the lyrics with Lao Xigu for the last time, and heard Shen Nanxing calling him in the study.

"Hurry up," Boss Shen's eyes lit up, "Try it, I can go to bed early if I change something, and I have to catch a flight tomorrow."

This body is all black, with only gilt embroidered patterns, the reason why it is so slow is that Shen Nanxing embroidered it himself after finalizing the patterns.

Lu Shengkuo's expression was a little unnatural when he went to look for the underwear.

The big star asked: "Just wear it like this?"

"Wait..." Shen Nanxing's side is a little messy, there are only trousers on the wooden model, and the gauze in Lu Shengkuo's hand as an outer shirt was stuffed when he first entered the door. Hiding the inner garment behind her back, she nodded her head, "Yes, just wear it like this."

Lu Shengkuo: "...Brother Shen?"

"It's just like this." Shen Nanxing hooked the corner of his mouth, confirming again.

The big star was very embarrassed, looked at his dark eyes in silence for a while, and finally put it on.

There was innocence in his eyes: "Are you sure you are dressed like this? Can this be on TV?"

Shen Nanxing hung his underwear on his elbows, and fastened the Chinese knot-style coils for him, like an upright gentleman: "Why can't you go on TV? How sexy."

Lu Shengkuo: "..."

The muscular feeling under the translucent veil made his heart tremble. It was just cute, but this sight made his eyes light up.

The touch of this layer of tulle is a bit rough, and the body temperature is hot: "Softer than a wooden model."

The wrist was caught, Lu Shengkuo lowered his head slightly: "Do you like it?"

Shen Nanxing's pupils tightened.

Maybe it was the ease of rushing to finish the work, Shen Nanxing fell into a short-term state of ease and body, with the back of his hand against his strong chest, he smiled: "I like it."

The wide cuffs brushed his cheeks, and he was hit hard, and he was pushed directly to sit on the table.

Glaring his eyes, Shen Nanxing saw a pair of eyes that were so dark that they reflected light.

"How many days have you been making the clothes?" Lu Shengkuo's voice was a little lazy and embarrassing.

Bian Yi said more than once that the two of them were bored. During this time, no matter whether they were going to the company or in the studio, they had never been separated. Sitting together, a certain part of the body would always be pasted. This made everyone marvel at Lu Da. Celebrities are such behind-the-scenes personalities.

Shi Luoluo even sighed again and again: "If his fans see this, will it be said that the character has collapsed?"

Cheng Xin just smiled: "Sister Luoluo, have you watched their dynamics? His fans may already know about it."

In addition to filming, the vlog scenery of the two can be spliced ​​together. Even if they are on the set, as long as Shen Nanxing goes to visit the set, those dynamics are worth watching again and again.

The two wished they could post a piece on the Internet.

Qiao Nana shook her head while gossiping: "The boss and the big star are still step by step. At the beginning, they still do their own things."

"Normal," Shi Luoluo said, "Hey!"

"..."

The two who hugged and kissed at the first meeting had already received a deep and long kiss in the study.

Fortunately, Shen Nanxing was not bewitched by him, and when he wanted to separate, he was pecked on the lips a few times, and the two slaps were still ringing.

"Don't wait." He supported Lu Shengkuo's shoulders, "Put on the inside and see if it fits. There is still time to change it tonight."

The clothes inside are also black, and the collared shirt looks like a black dress shirt. Except for the folds, there are only golden embroidered edges, but with the Hanfu version, it looks like a rebellious knight.

Lu Shengkuo tilted his neck: "You help me wear it."

The wrists of the slightly gathered sleeves are closed, the size is just right, and the length of the arms is also impeccable. The embroidery pattern is more conspicuous after putting something solid under the gauze, and the gilt bust looks like it will roll when you walk.

It was relatively successful. It was the first time he made this kind of clothes combining ancient style and modern style.

Pants are also fine, because of the shape of the robe, he specially adjusted the waist to a higher position, so that it will not be cumbersome, more neat, and make the legs look longer.

There will be no sense of accumulation when the clothes are covered.

"It should look good in the mirror." Shen Nanxing looked at him in the mirror, raised his face slightly, "How do you feel?"

Lu Shengkuo also thought it was pretty good, but his neck is very sensitive and he has high requirements for necklines, which often caused trouble for him and the people who designed the clothes.

Shen Nanxing looked at him hesitant to speak, but then hesitant: "It's okay, just tell me."

Although he said that Lu Shengkuo can't criticize his craftsmanship, he still fully accepts his opinions on clothing. It's not like there have been cases where a whole set of clothes has been completely remodeled before.

Even if there is a big change tonight, it may really last all night, but Shen Nanxing believes in his technology this time.

It won't be so miserable.

Lu Shengkuo pointed to his neck: "The collar is a bit tight."

Shen Nanxing frowned slightly, not annoyed, but remembered that he got it according to his size, so he stretched out his hand to look at the collar: "Is it here?"

The moment his hand touched the skin of his neck, Lu Shengkuo's Adam's apple rolled quickly and trembled: "No."

"Then point it out." Shen Nanxing said.

A luscious kiss landed on Shen Nanxing's neck, so he couldn't bounce it up, his eyes widened instantly, and the place where his breath was scratched instantly became hot.

Lu Shengkuo stood up straight, and slowly opened his lips: "This is it."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

For the first time, he had the mentality of wanting to clean up people, especially when he saw the smirk on the corner of the mouth of the person in front of him.

"I can bear it." Lu Shengkuo moved his neck, "It's not about the size, it's just that it rubs against his neck, which makes him a little uncomfortable."

"No." Shen Nanxing had a strong perfectionism for this kind of thing, and asked him to take off his clothes, and when he was halfway off, he was slightly certain, "I remember the first time too, you said your clothes were always rubbing against your neck."

He squinted his eyes slightly, only to realize it later, and it was meaningful: "No wonder, when I touch your neck, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Nanxing had his feet empty, and was placed on the table again by Lu Daxingxing.

Looking at the back of him "escaping" from the study, Shen Nanxing couldn't hide his smile at all.

Bian Yi went to the scene a few hours in advance, and Xu Ting went to the airport with them.

It was the first time for her to participate in this, and she was very excited, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously when she was beside Lu Shengkuo. She turned her head when she saw the people who were rehearsing.

It was also the first time for Shen Nanxing to watch it live. Unexpectedly, he also saw a few familiar faces. They were celebrity managers who had come to communicate offline.

But they were not familiar with it, they just raised their eyes in surprise when they saw Lu Sheng, and when they saw that Lu Sheng was broad, they simply said hello and raised their lips, and went about their own business.

"Old Wang's plane is two hours late," Bian Yi said after finishing everything, "Let's go to the car to rest first? Or go for a walk?"

Shen Nanxing was not in the mood to turn around, and they didn't book a hotel either.

Lu Shengkuo's show was around nine o'clock, and the two of them could rush back to say a less enthusiastic Happy New Year.

He wanted to see the rehearsal scene more.

Lu Shengkuo saw the intention in his eyes, and said to Bian Yi: "Why don't you take a rest in the car? Or book an hourly room, and I'll accompany him to have a look here."

Xu Ting was also full of curiosity about the scene, she wanted to observe the lively and real atmosphere more than everyone on stage.

"That's fine," Bian Yi didn't dare to go too far, "I'll go to the car for a while, and you can call whenever you have something to do. I'll come over when Mr. Wang arrives. You two have to go up to the rehearsal and familiarize yourself. It's time." I'll call the makeup artist over."

Lu Shengkuo nodded: "OK."

Xu Ting looked at the two of them a little nervously, and Shen Nanxing smiled: "Sit down, be careful."

He is still busy chattering, adjusting all the scenery and decorations, he is afraid that Xu Ting will be bumped, so he let Xu Ting sit inside, and Lu Shengkuo sits on the outside.

Xu Ting looked anxiously: "I won't, I won't bother you?"

"No," Shen Nanxing looked at the stage and smiled, "Why do you look like you're going to perform on stage? Are you so nervous?"

Xu Ting's ears were a little red: "I didn't expect to see this when I was just an assistant. This is my first time!"

Shen Nanxing: "Me too!"

Almost everyone who arrived early went up to a performance, even Peking Opera and Henan Opera. They were not fully dressed yet, but the typhoon had already risen.

Shen Nanxing pinched the fingers of the people around him: "Are you nervous?"

Lu Shengkuo didn't say much all the time, he watched the people coming and going on the stage intently, and his voice was a little low: "Brother Shen, I'm so nervous."

"You still laugh when you're nervous." Shen Nanxing didn't believe him.

It was also the first time for Lu Shengkuo to be on this kind of stage, but he was surprisingly not nervous. Maybe it was because he had been acting for a long time, or maybe he didn't have stage fright at all. Seeing Shen Nanxing's figure.

After he went up and finished singing, the entire auditorium had to watch it before he felt relieved.

Mrs. Wang is a Peking opera actress, and she used to be a part of a short episode of Lu Shengkuo's TV series as a friend. Like Lu Shengkuo, she was famous when she was very young.

She is tall and slender, has studied hard for many years, and has an extraordinary figure, like a straight pine tree, but also exudes a fragrance. When she saw Lu Shengkuo taking Shen Nanxing, she did not lose her charm at all: "Hello, Lu Shengkuo's boyfriend."

Seeing that she was about to take Lu Shengkuo's hand, Shen Nanxing wanted to frown, but due to the occasion, he stabilized his expression.

Lu Shengkuo turned sideways, half-intentionally and half-naturally put his arm on Shen Nanxing's shoulder, and introduced him: "This is Teacher Wang Yingyuan."

This little action made Shen Nanxing's mood much better, and the corners of his mouth relaxed a little, and he called out to Teacher Wang.

Lu Shengkuo's expression didn't fluctuate, and he continued to introduce as if it was a routine: "Mr. Wang, this is my boyfriend, Shen Nanxing."

Wang Yingyuan's brows and eyes are full of spring: "I know, he is a great designer."

The accentuated "big" character seemed a bit yin and yang, and it was obviously different from the usual jokes between the two of them. Just as Shen Nanxing was about to open his mouth, Lu Shengkuo spoke again.

"I don't dare to be that," he said in a calm tone that was very polite, before Wang Yingyuan wanted to say something, "I didn't agree to be your partner before, we can't compete in the industry, this year we sang this song Maybe there will be no more cooperation, so don't add to the entanglement."

Shen Nanxing nodded silently in his heart, and added a sentence of "yes", but before he finished nodding, he was taken aback again: What do you mean by "I didn't promise to be a partner before"?

Wang Yingyuan curled his lips: "Is there any difference between boyfriend and girlfriend in this circle?"

After she left, someone's blood was running under his calm skin, so much so that when it was their show, Shen Nanxing followed Lu Shengkuo's figure the whole time.

Damn Lu Shengkuo is fine, laugh and sing along!

The celebrity turned his face away, and Shen Nanxing wiped his neck in the audience.

Bian Yi was puzzled at the side: "What's wrong with Nan Nan? Brother Sheng only laughed for the stage effect, why didn't you see him like this during the rehearsal?"

Seeing the anxious scene, Xu Ting didn't say yes, and she didn't say no, she went back and forth from the sidelines and exchanged glances between the people on the stage and the people in the audience.

Comrade Shen rarely watched a set of Spring Festival Gala, and switched to the opera Spring Festival Gala to watch the live broadcast.

I am very satisfied with the clothes on Lu Shengkuo, and I can't wait to replay them dozens of times.

As soon as the show ended, I asked Song Su to ask when they would arrive home.

Shen Nanxing and Lu Shengkuo were going through the backstage to change clothes and go to the car. The surrounding was very noisy, so he raised the volume a little: "After twelve o'clock, if you are sleepy, go to bed first. Let's move lightly, don't worry. Disturbing your rest."

Shen Beiyue shouted on the other end of the phone: "Dad said everyone is keeping watch at night, waiting for you to go home! Oh dad, why are you beating me?"

Shen Nanxing smiled: "Aunt Song, what should you do?"

After hanging up the phone, the two collided with Wang Yingyuan again. Lu Shengkuo had already completed the task and did not intend to say hello.

Just a few steps away, Wang Yingyuan stopped him: "Lu Shengkuo, although you said that, but according to your plan, sooner or later you will come to Beijing to develop, and the designer of Shenda will stay in his hometown and wait for your announcement. Free time? Or come together?"

Shen Nanxing was taken aback, Lu Shengkuo never said that he would come to Beijing to develop.

At least not through this tendency.

Either he didn't make a thorough decision, or he didn't think about how to tell Shen Nanxing.

Wang Yingyuan left another charming smile: "The chances are not many, you have to think about it."

"You mean you can't have love and career at the same time?" Shen Nanxing's expression was a little innocent, "Mr. Wang, in what age does this kind of choice happen?"

Wang Yingyuan did not expect him to speak like this.

"We are both adults with the ability to act independently, with sound personality and good health, and we can go anywhere."

Lu Shengkuo's expression showed surprise and joy, and he became very confident in an instant: "Yes, I have come to Beijing to develop, and I will bring my lover with me."

Shen Nanxing: "I will come and accompany him."

Wang Yingyuan's pretty brows frowned, and she left completely, the kind of departure that she never wanted to see again.

Lu Shengkuo raised the end of his eyes, but Shen Nanxing pulled the material off his shoulders: "Don't change, go to the airport first."

Just wrapped up the long down jacket and went out.

It's one thing to save face outside, but it's another to feel bad about it. I never expected to receive such a tail on New Year's Eve.

Both Bian Yi and Xu Ting sensed that the atmosphere in the car was not good, but they were still immersed in the hot searches of this performance, and their eyes were gossip.

Lu Shengkuo actually wanted to explain.

Half an hour later, Bian Yi was the first to stutter: "You mean to talk about Mr. Wang, who confessed to you before?"

"Just when the 30-second friendship was in the show?"

Xu Ting's voice was a little weak: "Or after half a second of glance? Interested?"

"And there is still a private chat that lasted for half a year?"

Lu Shengkuo will confess, at least he regrets confessing in front of these two. He raised his eyebrows: "Her one-sided private chat was handled by her former manager before. I didn't know about it until a long time ago."

Shen Nanxing just gave a cool "tsk" a few times.

At that time, although Lu Shengkuo was not approachable, he was still young and youthful, not as sharp as he is now, and it is normal to be liked by others.

There are many suitors, but without knowing it, Wang Yingyuan actually doesn't have much social life. This time it's a rehash of the past, and the key is that the parties only found out about it recently.

On the plane, Lu Shengkuo took the pillow and blanket, and gently held his hand under the blanket: "Brother Shen, I'm telling the truth, don't be angry."

Shen Nanxing nestled on the chair, looked at him with squinted eyes: "Don't dare to be angry."

"Brother Shen, don't think too much," Lu Shengkuo approached him, "I won't contact her in the future."

Shen Nanxing doesn't care about contact or not. There will inevitably be connections in this kind of circle. The two of them are nothing more than trusting each other. He can do it, but he only cares about why he didn't tell him about Beijing.

He said, "It might be better for you to explain me with something else."

Lu Shengkuo took a deep breath, and Shen Nanxing rolled his eyes: "I'm asleep."

"No." Seeing that he was about to turn his back on him, Lu Shengkuo hurriedly rolled him into his arms, "I haven't finished my things yet."

Shen Nanxing: "???"

"It's still early," Lu Shengkuo kissed the hair next to his ear, "The exam will start next year, and I'm still preparing. I want to wait until it's confirmed and you're used to coming to Beijing."

Shen Nanxing's heart was a little suspended, as if he was dangling in the air, and he was pecked blankly: "It's almost the New Year, Brother Shen, if you have conflicts, you can't stay overnight, and you can't bring it to the next year."

Shen Nanxing turned his body sideways and glared at him: "You know this too?"

"I know," was pecked a few more times, "I was really wrong."

The two tossed and turned for a while, Shen Nanxing got tired and pushed him away, the murderer said, "I'll deal with you when I go home."

The two arrived home an hour late, and the mobile phone couldn't be turned on on the plane. Everything that could be timed could only be timed. Only the happy new year to each other was the real pinch point.

The first New Year we spent together was quiet and lively.

Comrade Shen was talking about keeping the year old, and he was really keeping watch. When the two of them entered the door in a hurry, he "complained" a few words, and went back to the bedroom with a secret smile on his face and eyes.

Shen Beiyue wanted to play games, but was dragged into bed by Song Su.

The two of them hugged each other and took off their coats after closing the door. Shen Nanxing maintained a cold face of "I'm still angry", and slapped his butt like a rich man: "Go take a shower."

Lu Shengkuo took the bathrobe, Shen Naxing took tools from the drawer, and told him, "Put on your outer shirt."

Lu Shengkuo: "..."

He came out with his hands open at the end, and Shen Nanxing was holding his mobile phone to reply to the blessing message, and was almost shaken off by this wild scene.

When designing this set of clothes, he guaranteed his personality, and he definitely went for a calm tone.

He just ignores that buttoned and open can be two completely different styles.