Under the Skin [Entertainment]

"Brother Chu, your takeaway is back."

Chu Sheng, who was dozing off on the sofa, opened his eyes and sat up in an instant. He opened the takeaway bag, and the aroma of beef and noodle soup came out. After taking two sips, I felt that my stomach was not so empty, so I remembered and raised my head and said, "Thank you, Xiao Qin."

Xiao Qin was looking at Chu Sheng, who was devouring it, smacking his tongue secretly, and waved his hands quickly when he heard it, "No, no, it should."

After that, I continued to watch intently, as if I was watching food and broadcasting.

Chu Sheng looks thin, how can he eat better than himself.

He thought about Chu Sheng as a male artist, although he is not popular, it is rare that he does not pay attention to body management at all, not to mention that he should be well-clothed in Pei's family, how can a bowl of beef noodles be so delicious.

Sensing his gaze, Chu Sheng raised his head while eating noodles, his eyes full of questions, "What's wrong?"

"No, no, nothing, hehe." Xiao Qinfei quickly changed the subject, "Oh, brother Chu, when I first went out, I seemed to see Song Ke! Will we have him in today's event?"

"Song Ke?" Chu Sheng's chopsticks paused, the name seemed familiar, and he quickly remembered: "Oh, it's the very popular idol right now, I've seen it before at an awards ceremony He, but you went on vacation at that time, what's the matter? You don't like him, do you? "

Now boys, tsk.

"What!" Xiao Qin hurriedly dismissed, "It's my sister who is his fan, die-hard fan! But this Song Ke is not bad, he was very popular when he debuted, he is handsome, he is good at singing and dancing, he is a high-quality idol , Brother Chu, if you can help me ask him for an autograph later, my sister must be so happy!"

Chu Sheng swallowed a mouthful of beef, "I think you can ask for it now."

He pointed to the door, "Song Ke you are talking about should be him."

Xiao Qin turned his head as if he had seen a ghost, and he saw a tall man with long legs standing at the door, dressed in a white suit, with his hair done in the most fashionable style, it was the one he had just seen.

The man smiled at him after hearing this, "Do you want to ask me for an autograph? Of course, but I wonder if you can let Mr. Chu and I have a few words alone first?"

Xiao Qin glanced at him, and Chu Sheng put down his chopsticks, "It's not necessary, Xiao Qin is my personal assistant, he knows everything about me, so there's no need to avoid it, Mr. Song and I probably have nothing ulterior to say. "

Song Ke's eyes fell on him, "Are you Chu Sheng?"

Chu Sheng pointed to the name posted on the lounge, "Yes."

if not?Ask knowingly.

"I'm Song Ke."

As Song Ke said, he walked in and slumped next to Chu Sheng without being invited.

Such a distance makes it easier for people to see his appearance clearly. With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, plus tall legs and long legs, it is no wonder that so many girls are fascinated by him.

Xiao Qin was obviously embarrassed by the atmosphere, and said in a friendly voice, "I'll get you a glass of water."

Chu Sheng stopped his movements, and said to Song Ke, "Why are you looking for me?"

Song Ke smiled, "It's nothing, I've been famous and haven't seen each other, so I came here to see senior."

The word 'senior' is very heavy.

Chu Sheng really laughed out as if hearing some joke, "I didn't expect that my fame could make a big star famous all the time?"

Song Ke didn't laugh, "Of course it wasn't from TV or the media, but I was with Mr. Pei that day, and he went out to answer a call. He didn't use the mobile phone he usually used. The caller ID should be you."

"is it?"

Chu Sheng was a little surprised, but Pei Qingyang was quite intentional.It's no wonder that he can live among thousands of flowers without any leaves touching his body. The big boss still has real skills.

But his first thought was actually that Zhao Ru is really a crow with an open mouth, and just three days after he said it, someone came to him to force the palace.

Although the matter between him and Pei Qingyang is not public, if you want to inquire about it, it is not a secret. After all, Mr. Pei has maintained a relationship with him for ten years, and many people in the circle still pay attention.

Song Ke didn't answer, but said: "Of course, such things are normal. Mr. Pei has cultivated me, and I'm not so unreasonable."

Chu Sheng: "..."

Then what are you looking for me for?

Song Ke said without beginning or end, "Actually, we are all in this business. You should also know that in the entertainment industry, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Never mind how popular it was before. After a long time, the audience gets tired of watching it, and newcomers come on stage. You have to obediently make room."

I understand, this is to let him die on the beach.

Chu Sheng looked at him, then looked at the leftover half bowl of beef noodles, and picked up his chopsticks again, "It's true, so it's not easy for Mr. Song. He just made his debut, and he was thinking about making room for newcomers."

After speaking, he continued to eat noodles.

Song Ke's face darkened for a moment. Seeing that Chu Sheng was concentrating on eating noodles and didn't intend to pay attention to him, it became darker and darker like the bottom of a pot.

When the bowl of noodles finally bottomed out, Chu Sheng put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with satisfaction. Seeing that Song Ke was still on the side, his eyes seemed to be staring at his noodle bowl through a hole, and he kindly asked, "Mr. Song has eaten?" ?"

Song Ke's smile couldn't be maintained at all, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "For body management, don't eat high-calorie foods."

Chu Sheng nodded knowingly, his eyes were a little slapped, "Mr. Song and I are different, I can't get fat."

Song Ke: "..."

Chu Sheng really smiled this time, and there was even some bright meaning in his eyes. He moved towards Song Ke, and leaned forward a little. The distance between the two was too close.

Song Ke was obviously panicked, but he still maintained his momentum.

Chu Sheng put his arm on his shoulder and looked into his eyes, "Do you know what Pei Qingyang likes about you?"

Song Ke sneered, "What do you think?"

"It's your face." Chu Sheng pinched his chin and lifted it up slightly.

"Then do you know what he sees in me?"

"What, what?"

Song Ke's forehead was already dripping with sweat, and he tentatively said, "Talent? "

"Hahahahaha..."

"You're pretty cute."

Chu Sheng couldn't pretend, so he bent over laughing, and after laughing enough, he patted Song Ke on the shoulder, motioned him to stand up, and walked to the makeup mirror first.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, considered tall, but thin, with a slim waist outlined by a slim suit, slender and straight legs dangling in his trousers, with a white ankle exposed at the bottom of the trousers.

Chu Sheng supported the table of the dressing table with both hands, and raised his chin at the mirror, "Of course it's also this face."

The person in the mirror has a face as big as a palm. His hair is combed back so that his entire face is exposed. His facial features are three-dimensional. His eyebrows are long and thick, drawing a sharp arc at the end, and his eyes are dark and deep. Glowing with light water, long eyelashes, slightly tilted upwards, high and straight nose, exquisite lips, with a low-key luster because of the lip balm just applied.

Chu Sheng's skin is not very fair, but because of the darker facial features, they complement each other, showing a texture and beauty like an oil painting of the last century.

One button of his white shirt was missing, and his slender neck could be seen sinking into the neckline, and his collarbone was shining brightly in front of his eyes.

He squinted at Song Ke in the mirror, the corners of his eyes curled up, and he smiled.

Even Song Ke was taken aback by this smile, feeling that the person in front of him had an indescribable allure.

He had seen Chu Sheng's photos [-] times before he came here, and now he feels that if he has any shortcomings, he is not very photogenic as an actor, or in other words, the photos alone are not as good as one-tenth of his life. The color is fragrant.

Chu Sheng has always known what he looks like, and the skin he wears is also top-notch in the entertainment industry, otherwise Pei Qingyang would not have taken a liking to him.

He patted Song Ke on the face, "Who do you think is more valuable?"

Song Ke took two steps back, obviously confused, unable to put on airs: "So what, you don't look at how old you are! Mr. Pei really likes you so much, why would you go out to find someone else!"

Chu Sheng spread his hands, "I don't mind, do you mind? Then go and talk to him yourself."

"You! You!" Song Ke pointed at him, "You are really heartless!"

Just at this time, Pei Qingyang called, Chu Sheng put his index finger on his lips to signal him to keep quiet, then pressed the connect button and turned on the speakerphone, "Mr. Pei?"

"When does today end?"

Chu Sheng reported a time, and the other party said "um" to express his understanding, and then asked, "Did you eat well?"

He glanced at Song Ke casually and turned away, "I ordered takeaway, it's unpalatable."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Then next time, ask Aunt Run to make it and send it to you."

"Don't worry, I'm not that delicate..."

After saying a few more words, he hung up the phone. Chu Sheng turned around and raised his eyebrows at Song Ke, "What else is there?"

Song Ke's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said "Let's wait and see." He left the lounge angrily.

Chu Sheng laughed at the same spot, sat in front of the dressing table, glanced at Xiao Qin who was huddled in the corner of the wall and obviously wanted to find a crack in the ground, and beckoned him to come over, "Do you think I look like the black man in the Gongdou drama?" The lotus villain."

Xiao Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Brother Chu, you have a big heart."

Chu Sheng suppressed his smile and said, "Go out and ask when the event will start, it's already 10 minutes late."

"Eh good."

After Xiao Qin went out, Chu Sheng looked at himself in the mirror, first smiled, still with the charming look on the corners of his eyes and brows, and immediately restrained himself into a blank expression.

Chu Sheng looked at himself like this, the frivolity in his eyes gradually sank, and he raised his hand unexpectedly and slapped himself.

After beating, I rubbed myself again.

The expression is already indescribably ironic.

"If you keep on acting, it's really fucking perverted."

As soon as Chu Sheng's work was over, Xiao Qin told him that Mr. Pei sent a car to pick him up and waited outside. When he opened the car door, he was a little surprised. Pei Qingyang was sitting in the back seat in a suit, looking at him with a smile.

Chu Sheng froze for a moment, then sat in, "Why are you here?"

Pei Qingyang grabbed his hand, "Can't I come?"

Chu Sheng wondered in a daze, Pei Qingyang always liked to grab his hands, is this his hobby, and wondered if he also liked it when he was with others.

He replied: "Yes, why not, it's just too pleasantly surprised, and I didn't react."

Chu Sheng was just getting troubled by someone today. Although it was the other party who got into trouble in the end, he was in a bad mood after all. At this time, when facing Pei Qingyang, his tone was obviously thorny, and he himself noticed it. just sit there.

Pei Qingyang kissed the corner of his lips funnyly, "Tired? Why are you still having a temper tantrum?"

Seeing that Chu Sheng didn't respond, he sighed vaguely: "I'm here because I'm worried."

Chu Sheng turned his head, "What are you worried about?"

Pei Qingyang looked into his eyes, "I'm worried that you will lose your temper and leave for three or four months like last time."

He rubbed Chu Sheng's lips with his hand, "Why is your temper getting bigger and bigger now, huh?"

Chu Sheng didn't argue with him, put his arms around his neck, buried it in his neck and sighed, "How dare I, boss."

Pei Qingyang was even more amused by his trouble, and patted him on the back as if to appease a small animal, "Be obedient."

Late at night, Chu Sheng was lying on the bed, eyes half closed, looking at the tall figure in front of the french window, Pei Qingyang put one hand in his pocket, the other hand was on the phone, deliberately lowered his voice, "... deal with it over there, Forget about anything else, what kind of words are you talking about in front of him!"

The phone hung up quickly, and Pei Qingyang turned around, and was obviously surprised to see Chu Sheng who was opening his eyes in the dark, "Why did you wake up? It's still early, let's sleep for a while."

Chu Sheng patted the bed beside him, and Pei Qingyang lay down under the quilt again and hugged him.

He buried himself in Pei Qingyang's arms until dawn.