I Heard You Like Me Too

Chapter 20 You are a big boy, you should learn how to flirt

After a busy week, Qin Zhan and Qi Yan didn't communicate any more.

Except for the cold and stagnant atmosphere during the confrontation, Xia Yin can only use one word to describe them.

cold war.

In the past, although Qi Yan had a dignified and indifferent appearance, the aura around him was never as scary as it is now.

When Gu Ziyu came back from buying a drink, she reached out to take the orange water, inserted the straw in and bit it calmly, and said vaguely while pressing her tongue against the straw.

"Since the two of them came back, the time for the scene has been shortened sharply. When we had lunch together, Qi Da went to the lounge to eat by himself. Just now, Qin Zhan watched him 32 times, while Qi Yan didn't even give him a single one. "

The corners of Gu Ziyu's lips twitched, and he opened the can.

Suddenly, the water vapor inside spilled out, bringing his words along with it.

"What's wrong with the two of you? I heard that Qi Yan was injured. Qin Zhan took him to the hospital, and it took him a long time to come back. Then he came back like this?"

He squinted his eyes and let his thoughts fly, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Did Qin Zhan confess to him?"

Xia Yin leaned forward suddenly, and the straw blocked her throat, causing her to cough repeatedly.

"This... so fast?"

Gu Ziyu took a sip of Coke, casually biting the edge of the can with his teeth.

"I can't tell. I always feel that these two people know each other, and they are not just fans."

"Secondary." Xia Yin nodded, bit the straw again, remained silent for a while, and then said: "But I feel...it shouldn't be? There may be other reasons. Gu Ziyu, didn't you say you can catch up with me?" ? Go up and give him advice."

Gu Ziyu glanced at him lightly, blinked his eyes, and touched his nose resentfully: "Well... now is not the time, Qin Zhan is willing to tell what happened."

The two looked at each other, and Gu Ziyu winked at her: "Your girl is more careful, you go."

Xia Yin: "You know how to flirt, but I don't. You should go."

"You are already a big boy, you should learn how to flirt, this is your training, there will always be good things in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yin picked up the script book beside him, Gu Ziyu immediately shut up, scratched his cheek, and said "Ah" in an extremely artificial way, "I forgot that I still have an appointment! I'm going first, he Let’s talk about it in the afternoon.”

Gu Ziyu escaped faster than a rabbit, Xia Yin made a contemptuous expression at his back, and then looked away.

But when he looked at the set again, Qin Zhan was no longer there.

Xia Yin grabbed a field worker suspiciously, only to learn that Qin Zhan's costume was scratched, and most of the crew didn't want to help him, so he went to the costume crew alone.

She narrowed her eyes, her face immediately turned cold, she drank the drink in one breath, threw it backhand, and fell into the trash can accurately.

The costume group is on the third floor.

The crew has strict rules, because these costumes are stitched out stitch by stitch in the factory cooperated by Heicheng, and there are so many people, each actor only has two sets.

Therefore, every actor should try his best to maintain his own costumes, and he is not allowed to trample or damage them at will. Each actor always prepares one set, and the other set is kept by the costume team.

Qin Zhan thought that when he opened the cabinet just now, the inside was cut one by one, like a mop-like costume, he didn't have much emotion in his heart, but he had a lot of helplessness in his life.

He was ready to be trained, but when he arrived at the costume department, the person in charge told him impatiently: "A batch of clothes will come in the next few days, and we will sort out the previous clothes in the past few days. It’s in the basement, you can find it there yourself.”

The filming of the movie was about to start, and Qin Zhan took the elevator downstairs without asking him why his clothes were put in the basement.

The elevator door closed gradually, and opened slowly after a while.

He walked all the way to the basement and used the faint light of his mobile phone to identify the words on it, but he didn't see any signs with costumes and other words on them.

Qin Zhan guessed that he was encountering revenge, but when he glanced over, he really saw a room with the words "wearing clothes" on it.

He hurried over and opened the door.

There was a switch on the wall, and he fumbled to turn on the light, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the back of his neck suddenly hurt, and there was a dark scene in front of him.

A cry of pain escaped his throat, and then he fell to the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the coldness on the ground gradually penetrated into his limbs. He woke up in a jerk, sat up, and felt pain belatedly.

As far as the eye can see, there is darkness.

Qin Zhan raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, making sure it wasn't his fault, he pressed the back of his neck and stood up, groping forward.

He reached for his cell phone with the other hand, but found nothing, presumably he was taken away.

Qin Zhan gritted his teeth and continued walking forward.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but he should have missed the start of filming.

What Director Lu hates the most is people who are not punctual. That person shuts himself here and dare not do anything to him, probably just to achieve the purpose of making Director Lu hate him.

Cut up the costume, pretend to be or conspire with the person in charge to trick yourself into the basement, then use a fake name card to lure yourself in, knock yourself out when you are not prepared, and finally lock the door.

Qin Zhan pushed the door open and took a deep breath.

His nostrils were full of dust, and there was nothing on the shelf he touched just now, it should be an abandoned house.

After Qi Yan's cold war, the crew began to make things difficult for Qin Zhan intentionally or unintentionally.

First, he deliberately overturned his food, splashed water, isolated him, and then cut his costume to pave the way for the present matter.

He hooked his lips, but his mind was still calm.

The only thing that made him fluctuate was Qi Yan's cold war.

Involuntarily, Qin Zhan raised his hand to touch his cool thin lips, recalling the scene of that day.

Qi Yan couldn't bear his gossip, subconsciously blocked his words with his lips.

Qin Zhan suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking in disbelief at the handsome man who was so close.

Feeling that the person under him was no longer moving, Qi Yan slowly backed away a little bit, his heart seemed to collapse a little, his ears were hot, but he was concerned about his own face, but his face was full of wickedness: "If you keep arguing, I will treat you more than this."

Qin Zhan's instinctive joy was like falling into an ice cave at that moment, the light in his eyes flickered, and quickly disappeared.

"Then... what do you want to do?" He clenched his teeth, but it was only six words, but he said it with extra effort.

There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, he swayed with difficulty but still stood firm, hesitantly probing: "You... are you gay?"

Qi Yan's figure flickered, his eyes fell on him quickly, he paused, as if he was angry, he bullied Qin Zhan, his hands ran down his shoulders all the way to his lower abdomen, his eyes deepened, and his voice was bewitching Meaning: "Then guess... what do I want to do?"

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