Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

Not long after, the fierceness in Yan Feiran's eyes faded little by little, like a dark pool of water in an abyss, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Sheng Jin's heart ached, and he felt short of breath.

His ran, what a proud and reckless person he was originally, his smile was as dazzling as the scorching sun, willful and flamboyant.

In this world, no one knows Yan Feiran better than him.

Knowing that he is rebellious by nature and likes bustle and bustle; knowing that he is proud and lofty, but he is pure and warm in his bones, and has revealed the softest inner part to himself...

He dares to love and hate, is a hot-tempered person who says nothing, but always compromises because of himself.

But what's the use of knowing so much? !

He watched helplessly, Yan Feiran, who was dressed in a lively body, turned into this deserted appearance.But this is not the original him at all.

This change in Yan Feiran's body was noticed even by fans across the screen, and they described it like this:

When he just debuted, he was a hot fire, and his heat was enough to start a prairie fire.Now it's a piece of ice, and only when you experience it carefully can you feel the warmth.

But this change in temperament is in sharp contrast with Yan Feiran's chilling handsomeness, and it becomes his unique temperament.

Putting talent aside, this face alone can make countless fans go on and on, screaming and crying.

How could Sheng Jin not know something that even fans could feel?

Yan Feiran was not happy.

After success and fame, he is not happy.

With tens of millions of fans, he is not happy.

Standing firmly at the top of the cruel pyramid in the entertainment industry, watching the waves surge and newcomers change, he is not happy.

Sheng Jin didn't know how to win back his heart and let the smile from the heart return to his face.

He has been working hard on what he can do and what he should try.

He didn't even know if Yan Feiran still had him in his heart.

These years, the only thing that made him feel at ease was that no matter what happened, Yan Feiran stayed in Canying and never said he would leave.

However, Fang Xu's sudden appearance shattered this last sense of security.

Thinking of what he just found out, dark haze piled up and rolled in his eyes, layer upon layer.Looking around, the future is full of fog, and there is no ray of light.

He seemed to hear that the tight string in his heart snapped crisply with a "pop!".

"Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng?" Zhou Qinqin called him several times before Sheng Jin seemed to wake up suddenly and fixedly watched her.

As the founder of Canying, Sheng Jin has no airs in the company.Whether it is a high-level management or an intern running errands, they can say a few words freely when they see him, and no one thinks he is unapproachable.

The title of gentleman is not for nothing.

This is also his management style, as warm as a spring breeze.

By his side, people always ignore his status and feel so relaxed that they want to talk to him unconsciously.

But at this glance, Zhou Qinqin was so stiff that even her fingertips felt cold.

She had never seen Sheng Jin like this before, so dark and terrifying.

Suddenly, Sheng Jin came back to his senses and returned to his usual spring-like appearance, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he ordered: "Go and do your work, don't worry about me."

Only then did Zhou Qinqin take a deep breath, closed the door of the lounge with her backhand and walked out.

Just now, I must have made a mistake.

Yan Feiran had already lowered his eyes, fixed his eyes on the fingertips of his hands, unconsciously caressing the thin calluses formed from playing musical instruments for a long time, without the slightest intention to talk to Sheng Jin.

But just because he doesn't care, doesn't mean that other people in the lounge also don't care.

Sheng Jin's sense of presence is so strong, even if he just sits quietly on the sofa.

The sofa in the lounge is just a very ordinary two-seater fabric sofa, cramped in size.Sitting is okay, but if you want to really rest, it's not comfortable.

Sheng Jin leaned back on the back of the sofa chair and closed her eyes. Her long legs had no place to rest, so they stretched and bent on the ground.It makes the originally small lounge appear narrower.

His existence made everyone present speed up their work efficiency, and at the same time murmured in their hearts:

Is Sheng Jin here to visit the class?

But he didn't say a word to Yan Feiran after he came in, it was really hard to understand his thoughts.

Only Cui Xiaoru knew what was in her mind, and sighed secretly when she saw the haggard blue-black under Sheng Jin's eyes.He winked at Xia Lu and made several people lower their voices.Another thin blanket was found to cover him.

Sheng Jin hadn't slept peacefully for the past few days, and because she had made up her mind in her heart, she actually fell into a deep sleep in this space with Yan Feiran.

After more than an hour, Yan Feiran finally finished her makeup and hair.

"Brother Ran, here are your clothes." Concerned that Sheng Jin was still resting, Xia Lu lowered his voice, and handed Yan Feiran the full set of clothes he wanted to change.

Yan Feiran has a habit of not being followed by others outside of work.

Also, he never changes clothes in front of people.When he first debuted, he didn't have a separate lounge, so he hid in the toilet cubicle to change.

Knowing that Yan Feiran wanted to change clothes, the others went out sensibly.Xia Lu looked at Sheng Jin who fell into a deep sleep, hesitating and struggling.

If it were someone else, he would definitely ask the other party out.

In Yan Feiran's lounge, Yan Feiran can't be asked to go out to find a place to change.

But this is Sheng Jin, not only the boss of the company, but also a person who is respected by the employees on weekdays.

Xia Lu couldn't bear to see him sleeping so soundly.

Yan Feiran lowered her eyes and glanced at Sheng Jin.

He didn't sleep well.The beautiful eyebrows are tightly locked.It was as if he also encountered some inexplicable matter in his sleep, which worried him.

That's it.

"Go out, I'll change here." Yan Feiran ordered in a low voice.He told himself that he wasn't soft-hearted, but just treated the other party as air.

Only then did Xia Lu heave a sigh of relief, and left the door as though he had been pardoned.

To let him choose between the boss and the boss's boss would kill him!

Xia Lu fled quickly, and after a few minutes, a shock came to his mind: No!When did the boss talk so easily.Sheng always fell asleep, but similar things had happened before, and the boss never showed mercy.

He was full of doubts, thought for a while and walked back to the door of the lounge to guard.In case something happens, the boss can't find someone to do the job, so he'll take care of it himself.

in the door.

Because it was Jia Baoyu's appearance, even though it was early summer, this suit had three layers, which was very cumbersome.In the lounge, apart from a dressing table, the only place where clothes could be laid out flat was the sofa where Sheng Jin was sitting.

Yan Feiran pursed her lips, put the dress beside Sheng Jin, and stretched her slender fingers towards the button of the shirt.

It is true that he never exposed his body in front of people, but he took off his clothes in front of Sheng Jin more than once or twice.The two had been so close, had explored each other's bodies.

Throwing the changed shirt onto the dressing stool, Yan Feiran supported the dressing table, turned his back to Sheng Jin, unbuttoned his jeans, bent down and began to take off his trouser legs.

His figure was slender and fair, but not that sickly pale, thin and tough.He has maintained good exercise habits for many years, so that his muscles are slender but not exaggerated, and he has a smooth aesthetic feeling.

The movement of bending over made his back line beautiful like a stretched bow.The exquisite butterfly bones are folded down, and the arm muscles are slightly raised due to the force, full of masculine sexiness.

Ancient costumes are exquisite, especially for a pampered son like Jia Baoyu.For the effect of the program, the program team spent a lot of thought on the costumes, with exquisite tattoos and embroidery.

The innermost one is a set of white tunic, and on the outside of the scarlet dark pattern arrow sleeve gown, there is a gold hundred butterfly wearing floral gauze dress, which further sets off Yan Feiran's unparalleled beauty, with picturesque features.

In addition, there are multicolored silk ribbons with bows and long spikes as decorations.And the most representative character of Jia Baoyu, the second dragon who grabs the pearl and wipes the forehead.

Yan Feiran doesn't know how to do these two things.

He straightened the hem of the skirt, opened the door of the lounge, and asked Xia Lu to call the stylist to do it for him.

Yan Feiran, who had his back to the door, didn't notice that Sheng Jin's chest was heaving up and down, and he quietly let go of his tightly clenched fist.

When Yan Feiran put the clothes beside him, he was already awake.

Even if he was asleep, how could Yan Feiran be so close to knowing nothing?The longing breath is right in front of him, but all he can do is suppress himself desperately.

The one who came was the costume designer specially hired by the program group for the Red Chamber crew.

She is getting old, if "Imperial Dining Room" hadn't sincerely invited her, she should be enjoying her grandchildren at home and spending her old age peacefully.

Seeing Yan Feiran's appearance, the old man showed nostalgia in his eyes, and smiled kindly, "The good boy is so handsome, very much like Baoyu back then."

She picked up the forehead wipe and said with emotion: "It's been so many years in a flash, I didn't expect that I would have a forehead wipe for another Baoyu."

I think back then, when the popular broadcast of Red Mansion was empty, it set off a wave of Baoyu craze.From ordinary people to showbiz, everyone follows suit.

But why is Baoyu so pretentious?

There is no one in a million who can play well.

Unexpectedly, when she was getting old, she would see such a suitable Baoyu again.

If a man wants to look good in red, he must have top-notch handsome appearance, fair and delicate complexion, Yan Feiran deserves it.

Wearing this clothes on Yan Feiran's body, it not only has the aristocratic bearing of a famous family, but also wears a noble aura of gold and jade, as if he was born that day.

The golden forehead is tied on his smooth and full forehead, restraining his aggressive and sharp beauty, softening the entire facial contours, his eyebrows are like ink painting, and his color is like spring dawn.

And the arrogance in his bones made his identity more authentic and credible.

"It's so similar, it's so similar!" The old man straightened the long tassels for him, turned his back and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, and walked out quickly.

She was invited to come here because she saw the photo of Yan Feiran provided by the program group and was moved by his proposal to play Baoyu.

It is worthwhile to see Baoyu again in my lifetime.

Ye Yuan stepped forward to do the final make-up for Yan Feiran, and everyone surrounded Yan Feiran to the recording location.

The lounge returned to calm, Sheng Jin slowly opened his eyes.

He came here, of course, not just to visit the class.Standing out for Yan Feiran, just met by chance.

He came to ask for an answer.

Yan Feiran was willing to change clothes without hesitation when he fell asleep, could it be that?

In the dark eyes, a little light was rekindled.