"Why are you here?" Song Qinghan put down his hands, turned his head and smiled at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming's eyes swept over him, and then stayed on his smiling face, his expression was soft, but he didn't answer his question directly, but raised his hand, revealing the bag he was holding. A small bamboo lunch box: "It wasn't because you sent me a message saying that you wanted to eat Boweixuan's pork belly chicken, so I had to run all the way here to deliver food to Song Daxingxing."

His tone and attitude seemed to be very familiar with Song Qinghan, Wei Ning watched him talk to Song Qinghan as if no one else was there, with a polite smile on his face.

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to take the lunch box in his hand, and just exposed the wound on his foot.

The well-shaped ankles protrude from under the layered skirts, and the worn-out skin turns tender red. Coupled with the high-heeled shoes next to it, it is not difficult to imagine that Song Qinghan will feel uncomfortable when he walks in these shoes. How uncomfortable.

But the plot is like this, as Lou Yi is a man, his feet are set to be one size larger than Lou Yi's. In this plot, Lou Yi wears shoes that Lou Yi bought newly, and the crew prepared the same. The shoes were one size smaller than what Song Qinghan usually wears.

Chu Ming looked at the wound and frowned.Wei Ning noticed his gaze, and handed the Band-Aid to Lin Chan's hand again: "Assistant Lin disinfected Xiaohan first, and then put it on."

Osamu?Chu Dagou's radar beeped instantly, Lin Chan's back felt cold, and then he looked at the red tender flesh on Song Qinghan's heels, and quickly grabbed the two band-aids, and ran to find the medicine box on the set.

"How did it become like this?" Chu Ming asked softly, looking down at Song Qinghan's heels.Seeing this, a bodyguard following him silently handed him a stool.

Chu Ming sat down on the chair, staring at Song Qinghan's heels.The few bodyguards who followed behind him distributed the snacks, fruit drinks and the like to the staff on the set with their arms around them, and even a small cake was stuffed into Xiang Wei's arms.

"Huh? Is Mr. Chu here?" Xiang Wei had been watching the film before, and didn't notice the commotion on the set. Now that a black-clothed bodyguard stuffed a small cake in his arms, he turned back in a daze. Come on.Asked suddenly, my mind was almost covered.

He hurriedly looked in the direction the bodyguards were coming from, and saw Chu Ming who was sitting next to Song Qinghan with a slight frown.

Song Qinghan noticed his gaze and smiled at him.Xiang Wei touched the small cake in his hand, shook his head silently, unpacked it and took a bite.

Lin Chan came back with the medicine box, and when he saw Chu Ming, he was still a little unconsciously nervous.

Song Qinghan took the medicine box from him, found out the disinfectant and was about to disinfect himself with a cotton swab, but was taken over by a pair of big hands, and then his ankles were gently and firmly grasped——

"Chu Ming!" Song Qinghan was startled, and then called Chu Ming in a low voice.

"It's inconvenient for you to wear a skirt, I'll help you." Chu Ming said lightly.

Song Qinghan: "..."

He raised his head and glanced at the people around him. As soon as the eyes projected from all directions met his eyes, he quickly retracted them, pretending to be busy eating, "I'm not, I don't have nothing, I don't see anything else Fuck me" look.

Forget it, anyway, with his current status and Chu Ming's identity, even if the people on the set guessed something, they would never dare to publicize it.

Unless they are not afraid of offending the Chu family.

But ordinary people who hang out in the entertainment circle originally hold the idea of ​​further study, if they offend Song Qinghan and Chu Ming at the same time...

No one who can get into Xiang Wei's team is stupid.Even if he secretly had any opinion on Song Qinghan, he would never risk his own future to the fate of Song Qinghan and Chu Ming.

Song Qinghan sighed, then looked down at Chu Ming holding his ankle in a half-squat, dipped a cotton swab in the disinfectant on the side, and then gently wiped the wound on his foot.

A sharp stabbing pain came from the heel, and Song Qinghan couldn't help frowning.

Chu Ming firmly grasped the ankle he wanted to take away, looked at the bloody wound, and gently blew on it.

The cool wind eased the sting caused by the disinfectant.Song Qinghan slowly loosened his frown, and turned his head to take the band-aid that Lin Chan put aside, only to find that Wei Ning had been standing beside him and looking at him and Chu Ming.

Wei Ning met his looking eyes, slowly showed a kind smile, then looked at Chu Ming again, then nodded to Song Qinghan, turned around and walked to his chair.

Song Qinghan looked at his leaving figure with darkened eyes.

Chu Ming took the medicine and rubbed it on him, then raised his head and said to him, "Band-aid."

Song Qinghan withdrew his mind, and handed the Band-Aid to Chu Ming's hand.

Chu Mingzai stuck it on him carefully and carefully, and gently smoothed the tiny wrinkles with his fingers, then put down his ankle, and sat back on the chair: "It's done."

Song Qinghan raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Chu Ming's actions just now have surpassed the proper distance between friends.Which of the people present is not a human being?When the news of Song Qinghan and Chu Ming's friendship first came out, some people already felt that their relationship was a bit unusual, and the scene just now confirmed their guess.

It's just... Recalling the scene of Chu Ming squatting down without hesitation to disinfect and apply medicine to the wound on Song Qinghan's foot, no one present could say that Song Qinghan was rushing to hug his thigh.

If hugging thighs can achieve such an effect, Mr. Chu would have to disinfect and apply medicine to many "confidantes with beautiful women" and "confidants with blue faces".

Chu Ming stretched out his hand and patted his arm: "Look at what I am doing, eat quickly."

Song Qinghan nodded, and lifted the lid of the delicately carved bamboo box.

The aroma stuffed in the lunch box wafted out instantly, and the rich aroma rushed straight to Song Qinghan's nasal cavity.The thick white soup is a bit viscous, and the pork belly and chicken in it have been overcooked.Song Qinghan fiddled with his chopsticks, and the puff pastry on the chicken nugget sank instantly, exposing the tender and tasty meat layer inside.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the soup. The rich and delicious taste exploded directly in his mouth, and the warm soup entered his stomach. The warm feeling spread from his stomach to his fingertips.

Chu Ming looked at him quietly.

The photos of Song Qinghan's women's clothing had already been posted by the media stationed in the film and television city more than half a month ago, but because of Xiang Wei's request, those media were also willing to give Xiang Wei a face, and the photos released It's all just sporadic corners - or the corners of Song Qinghan's skirt that fly up when he wears high heels and takes a step, or the long hair that Song Qinghan blows when he turns around, or the lotus-colored hair that he hangs on the railing. The sleeves of the foreign dress and the white and slender fingers.

Looming, there is a mysterious and unknown attraction.The release of these photos, coupled with the mysterious copywriting of the media, simply exploded the curiosity of the little winter vacationers!

After Han Han disappeared for so long, did he go to filming again? !What did you shoot this time?Will it unlock women's clothing Han Han?

Emma!A little stimulating duck!

The little winter vacationers only saw the photos sent by the media, but for Chu Ming, if he wanted to know something, Xiang Wei's face couldn't stop him at all.

It's just that Chu Ming didn't ask someone to send those photos to him.

He wanted to see Song Qinghan's... different appearance from his usual one.

Chu Ming's gaze stayed on Song Qinghan, and the bodyguard next to him felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, straightened up and looked around, but looked embarrassedly at Chu Ming and Song Qinghan who were sitting on the side.

Song Qinghan's face has long been thickened by more than a month of costumes and women's costumes. Even now that Chu Ming is staring at him with a sense of presence, he still calmly finishes the soup in the lunch box , took a few bites of the chicken and pork belly inside with chopsticks.

"Is the wound still bearable?" Chu Ming asked softly, looking at Song Qinghan's face that he hadn't seen for more than a month.

Song Qinghan moved his ankle, and a slight tingling sensation came from his heel: "It's okay, it's okay."

Chu Ming looked at the shallow smile on his face, and gave a low "hmm".

It's just that Xiang Wei is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be a human being. He watched Song Qinghan and Chu Ming talking over there, and then thought about the recent shooting plan, and went straight to his stomach: "Xiaohan's today's The filming of the scene is almost finished, and you have an injury on your foot, so go back and rest today."

Song Qinghan looked up at Xiang Wei, and Xiang Wei winked at him, teasing in a low voice: "You haven't seen Mr. Chu for so long, Mr. Chu will be unhappy if I don't let you take a rest."

Listening to Xiang Wei's teasing, Chu Ming pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xiang Wei directly raised his hand to greet the staff on the set: "Everyone's performance is very good, today's shooting is temporarily here, the director invites you to eat hot pot under such weather..."

"I'll just invite you." Chu Ming said lightly, "The right is my thank you to everyone for taking care of Hanhan."

Xiang Wei was choked by his attitude of being so generous that he almost came out of the closet, and then nodded fiercely with the mentality of not slaughtering fat sheep and saying: "Then thank you Mr. Chu."

"You're welcome." Chu Ming nodded slightly in response.

Song Qinghan couldn't bear to listen.

Xiang Wei greeted everyone to go out together, Wei Ning took a deep look at Song Qinghan in the crowd, and then followed Xiang Wei's urging.

"Where's Mr. Qi?" Chu Ming knew that Qi Lian was also on the set of "Old Dreams in the Liyuan". He glanced left and right, but he didn't see Qi Lian.

Song Qinghan glanced at the crowd who had selectively ignored them as they went out, and sighed helplessly.

Xiang Weidu had already paused the filming. Song Qinghan drank the last sip of soup, and then put down the lunch box: "Are you going home? I'm going to change my clothes..."

"You don't need to change it." Chu Ming looked at him with deep eyes, and Dapeng spread his wings on the verge of death, "It will look good this way."

Song Qinghan: "..."

He looked at Chu Ming expressionlessly, and stepped on President Chu's expensive shoes with his foot that was covered with a Band-Aid.

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