don't play with him

On Saturday morning, Chen Yin stepped on the school he ordered. At this time, a large prop car and a white van with the logo of the city TV station were parked at the gate of the school. Lifting the rocker, a large group of people stood below.

"Big production, [-] is less." Chen Yin shook his head regretfully and said to himself, and at Zhu An'an's urging, he walked into the amphitheater that was temporarily converted into a makeup rest room.

At this time, Sheng Changliu was already sitting in front of the makeup artist, who was brushing his face with a brush, but there was no change, Chen Yin thought.

"Chen Yin, you're here too!" The familiar female voice shocked Chen Yin. He turned his head and saw Li Zhiwei who had already put on makeup. The oil is shiny, and the whole person is brighter than usual.

"It's so beautiful." Chen Yin praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you." Li Zhiwei glanced at Sheng Changliu as he spoke, "I still feel a little stressed standing between the two of you."

Chen Yin said "huh?" "What do you mean?"

"By the way, you haven't seen the script yet. I'll ask Director Chen to come over and tell you about it." Li Zhiwei trotted out as he spoke, his skirt swaying, Chen Yin looked away embarrassedly, and was talking to Sheng Changliu Eyes met, suddenly there was a feeling of being seen through.

But Chen Yin didn't panic or get angry, he found a seat and sat down as if he didn't see it, picked up his mobile phone and prepared to play the game, before Li Zhiwei opened the game, he brought that director Chen in.

"This is another classmate of ours, his name is Chen Yin." Li Zhiwei enthusiastically introduced to Director Chen.

Director Chen's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Yin, and then he looked at Li Zhiwei and Sheng Changliu: "What kind of feng shui is this Jingnan Middle School? How are you students? If you go out and say you are a star, people will believe you."

Chen Yin put the phone in his pocket, and nodded to Director Chen: "Hello, Director Chen."

"Don't call me Director Chen. I'm not much older than you. My name is Chen Peng. Just call me Brother Chen. Coincidentally, our surname is Chen, and we're from the same family." Director Chen stretched out his hand and shook Chen Yin: "I Let me tell you about today's shoot..."

Chen Peng told Chen Yin about the content of today's shooting in about 10 minutes. Most of the shots were three people standing or sitting, and they were friendly and interacting with each other at various landmarks in the school. There was nothing special about it.

When Chen Peng finished speaking, Sheng Changliu's makeup was almost done. The makeup artist asked Sheng Changliu to stand up and let Chen Yin make way. When Chen Yin passed him by, he looked at his face again, wondering He murmured, "It feels like nothing has changed."

The makeup artist heard it immediately, and smiled and pushed Chen Yin to the seat: "That's because you have a good foundation and are young, and you don't need too much cosmetics. If you use too much, it will affect your appearance."

"But I have a pimple." Chen Yin was worried about this all morning. He pointed to a small pimple on his chin and looked nervously at the makeup artist: "You will help me cover it up." right?"

The makeup artist was amused by Chen Yin: "You... the camera can't even take pictures."

"Let's cover it up..." Chen Yin secretly glanced at Sheng Changliu, thinking that his grades were not comparable to his stature, and his face?

......

The shooting in the morning was carried out in a boring but orderly manner, from the playground to the classroom, then from the classroom to the conference hall, and then from the conference hall to the library. In the library, a field manager came to deliver water. Chen Peng finally took the trumpet and said : "Everyone rest for half an hour, hard work."

Chen Yin, who hadn't eaten breakfast, immediately fell down on the table: "There are still a few scenes, I'm starving to death."

As soon as the words fell, a cup of milk tea and a small packet of biscuits fell in front of him. Chen Peng looked at him with a smile: "Eat something to fill your stomach. After the library is over, there is the last laboratory left."

"Thank you, Director Chen." Chen Yin picked up the milk tea and drank it. Sheng Changliu and Li Zhiwei also had a cup in front of them. Li Zhiwei took a sip and pushed away in disgust: "It's too sweet."

Only Chen Yin gulped down a whole cup of milk tea, and felt a little uncomfortable after drinking it. He rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm still very hungry..."

"You can drink mine." Sheng Changliu said abruptly.

Chen Yin pretended not to hear, and ate the biscuits that he and Li Zhiwei didn't eat.

"Are you two having conflicts?" Li Zhiwei is an idiot if she didn't realize that something was wrong between the two this morning, she leaned over to Chen Yin and asked in a low voice.

Chen Yin shook his head: "It's just that I'm not familiar with it."

"But you used to have dinner together, but now you don't say a word." Li Zhiwei didn't believe Chen Yin's perfunctory, so he pursued and inquired.

When Chen Yin didn't know how to answer, Li Zhiwei immediately asked: "Could it be because of me?"

Chen Yin was numb, he thought that Li Zhiwei was so powerful that he could bring up this matter without blushing and breathless, but this time Chen Yin shook his head at Li Zhiwei very firmly: "It's definitely not because of you."

Li Zhiwei: ...There is no need to deny it so firmly.

With 10 minutes left in the break time, Chen Peng sat next to Chen Yin, and chatted with him, "Where do you live? People with the surname Chen in City C seem to live quite concentratedly."

"Near the Creative Park in Xinjiang District, where is Director Chen?" Chen Yin replied.

"Yo, it's quite close. My family lives on Changjin Road, so it's only two streets away from yours?"

"Two and a half." Chen Yin became interested: "I often go to Changjin Road. There are many cats in Donghu Park over there."

"Do you like cats?" Chen Peng immediately took out his mobile phone: "Show you my cats."

"Do you have a cat at home?" Chen Yin leaned over, and Chen Peng's photo album was full of cat photos. He introduced to Chen Yin: "This leopard cat is called Xiaobu, and this silver gradient is called Gungun."

"It's so cute, it's so fat." Chen Yin suddenly forgot his hunger, and completely sank into the world of cats and cats. He usually feeds several cats and always wants to take them home to raise them, but his family runs a restaurant and has many pets. More or less it has some impact on hygiene, so I have never really kept pets since I was a child.

"You can visit my house." Chen Peng generously invited, and Chen Yin raised his head and looked forward with anticipation: "Really? Can you do it today?"

Chen Peng said "uh...": "I have to continue filming in the afternoon. If you want, wait for me to finish. I will drive and take you there directly?"

"Okay, it's not far from my house anyway." Chen Yin agreed, then turned his head and met Sheng Changliu's eyes again. This person especially likes to look at himself today. Could it be that he is holding back some conspiracy?

Chen Yin subconsciously moved to Chen Peng's side twice, and continued to look at Chen Peng's cat with his back turned to Sheng Changliu.

In the morning, the filming of the three of Chen Yin ended successfully after an hour, but the filming crew was still taking out the empty mirror. Zhu Anan arranged for them to go to the faculty cafeteria for dinner first. Chen Yin was the first to rush into the faculty cafeteria and asked for a meal for two. Serve one to the table.

"Chen Yin was reincarnated as a starving ghost." Zhu Anan couldn't help laughing at his posture: "This is the danger of not eating breakfast. When you are young, you are only hungry, and you will have stomach problems when you are old."

Chen Yin was numb to this kind of words. He buried his head in the meal and just swallowed it. He didn't have time to answer Zhu An'an. After half a minute, Chen Yin sat down opposite him. Chen Yin thought that Zhu An'an hadn't educated enough to chase after him. He came, but when he looked up, he saw Sheng Changliu with few dishes on the dinner plate.

Chen Yin immediately lowered his head and continued to eat by himself.

"Changliu, are you sitting here?" Li Zhiwei walked over with her meal in her hands, with a perplexed expression on her face. Sheng Changliu and Chen Yin were seated for two against the wall, and there was no need for a third seat.

"Yeah." Sheng Changliu picked up the chopsticks, and didn't give Li Zhiwei any extra glances. It's rare that he wasn't so gentlemanly, so Li Zhiwei could only walk forward in embarrassment, and sat down in the back seat with some anger.

"I want to sit with you." Chen Yin slowed down his eating speed after finishing a meal, his tone was sour with sarcasm.

"There are also people who want to do it with you." Sheng Changliu's expression was still condescending, and he still looked at Chen Yin as if he was looking stupid.

Chen Yin thought that it would be you who wanted to sit with me, right?Changed people?

But Chen Yin didn't intend to ask, he continued to stuff sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth after being sour, but the man above his head spoke again: "You really don't know?"

Chen Yin raised his head impatiently, the things on Sheng Changliu's plate didn't move, he just sat here and looked at himself.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Chen Yin simply put down his chopsticks, leaned against the back of the chair, and made a posture ready to listen to his long speech.

But Sheng Changliu stopped talking. He stared at the idle Chen Yin, as if he was estimating, and he didn't speak for a minute.

"Don't tell me, I will continue to eat." Chen Yin said and was about to pick up the chopsticks.

"Chen Peng is gay." For some reason, Chen Yin could hear a trace of helplessness in Sheng Changliu's tone.

This was more surprising than Chen Peng being gay.

"Oh." Chen Yin pretended to be calm and said, "What's the matter, do you discriminate against homosexuals?"

Sheng Changliu didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with Chen Yin any more. He had done his best when he ordered this, so he ignored Chen Yin's second question, picked up the plate and left.

And Chen Yin, who was sitting on the seat, didn't let go of the tension all over his body until he saw Sheng Changliu walking out of the cafeteria from the corner of his eye. His expression suddenly became dazed, and the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him suddenly became tasteless.

It's GAY, so...do you still want to go home with him to watch cats?

Seems a bit off...

But those two cats are really cute!

Chen Yin fell into entanglement and couldn't extricate himself, until suddenly someone patted his table, Chen Yin came back to his senses, and found that Chen Peng had already sat opposite to him.

"I finish at 04:30 in the afternoon, you go to the lecture theater for makeup and wait for me?" Chen Peng's eyes under the brim of his hat smiled enthusiastically, Chen Yin was slightly dazed, and it took several seconds before he said coldly: "No."

Chen Peng looked at him unexpectedly.

Chen Yin looked away guiltily, staring at the door in a daze, but Chen Peng's eyes staring at him became more and more explicit and intensive.

"Why? Why do you feel that you are nervous?" Chen Peng said slowly, the tone that was between hints and threats made Chen Yin even more breathless, Chen Peng continued: "I know you are going, I will let you Auntie cleaned the house and took the two cats out to take a bath, and now you can’t say it, you’re just kidding me.”

Chen Yin didn't know how to deal with this kind of sanctimonious and social pressure that he had never encountered before, and he was so flustered that he couldn't even make up a decent reason.

Chen Yin could only grab the table with all his strength, thinking that he would go otherwise, and he would not necessarily suffer a loss if he agreed to others; A person who has gone and returned.

"I made an appointment with Ming Sihao in the afternoon to do my homework at Tingyu Coffee, right?" Sheng Changliu stood at the door of the cafeteria, looking arrogantly at Chen Yin, whose face had already turned pale, and said indifferently.