The filming of Fu Canglong came to an end, and Mr. Yang also started to prepare for Cheng Yan's next work. He asked Xia Shaoqian for instructions as usual.
"Mr. Xia said that it is up to you to decide what you will do in the future," Teacher Yang sighed again, "What did you tell Mr. Xia?"
Xia Shaoqian's tone on the phone didn't sound like he was angry, he just said: "Cheng Yan has his own ideas, there is no need for you and me to point fingers."
Teacher Yang couldn't hold onto Xia Shaoqian, so he came to talk about Cheng Yan.
Cheng Yan pulled the scarf: "Don't worry, this is the result of our calm and peaceful communication, and Mr. Xia can understand."
Teacher Yang asked again: "You didn't say anything to hurt Mr. Xia's face, did you?"
Cheng Yan said sincerely, "I dare not."
Teacher Yang also felt a little embarrassing, and said softly: "I know this is a matter between the two of you, and it's not easy for outsiders to ask too much. But I still want to tell you, don't make Mr. Xia angry and bored. The company staring at you."
You don't even need to think about how much benefits a person like Xia Shaoqian can bring to the company. The annual sponsorship, investment, and personal connections are visible and invisible. The company probably wants someone to be hidden.
Usually it’s okay if I don’t think about it, but when I think that there are actually many people who are eagerly paying attention to this relationship, Cheng Yan’s scalp tingles for a while: “We’re doing fine, really. You see, didn’t he send cakes for my birthday a while ago? .”
"The company has been wanting to build its own film and television city for several years, you know," Teacher Yang continued, "I don't want to stare at you like this, but the company still needs to rely on Mr. Xia for a lot of things, you—Qian Don't make Mr. Xia unhappy again."
The company's senior management put pressure on Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang put pressure on Cheng Yan. Cheng Yan turned his head and faced Xia Shaoqian...the pressure had nowhere to vent, it could only be suppressed into a pervert.
Swallowing Xia Shaoqian's stick as if venting his anger, Cheng Yan purposely let out a greasy and exaggerated voice from his nose: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
After finishing, Xia Shaoqian made a "three". Cheng Yan was puzzled.
"Three times, you use your mouth," Xia Shaoqian explained, "and every time you are in a bad mood."
Cheng Yan smiled: "It's because I'm in a bad mood that I want to eat something good."
Xia Shaoqian didn't smile.
He seemed to look at Cheng Yan with some melancholy: "I hope you can talk to me."
Cheng Yan looked at him, and for a moment a part of his heart was extremely soft, almost wanting to confess everything to him, but a more determined thought reminded him and overwhelmed him—the relationship between him and Xia Shaoqian was not that deep yet . The half-truth and half-false confession last time is already a dangerous behavior.
So he shook his head: "There will always be things that don't go your way, but when you see Mr. Xia, you feel fine." He smoked slowly, talking about the funny things when he was filming commercials.
Xia Shaoqian listened silently, kissed his chest, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to..."
Cheng Yan was surprised: "What?"
Xia Shaoqian froze for a moment, then turned off the light: "It's okay."
In the next few days, Cheng Yan thought about that suspicious "do you want to" from time to time.
This cloze is really subtle. When Xia Shaoqian asked him if he wanted to play the leading role, he was very sure, but it wasn't the kind of aura that made people's skin crawl.
Cheng Yan intuited that this "do you want to" has something to do with the exercise on the bed. Then there are few options.
Do you want to... I use my mouth too
Do you want to... do 1
But what if Xia Shaoqian didn't mean it at all? Or maybe he wasn't completely thrilled at the time and asked "Would you like to... eat the sausage again?"
But Xia Shaoqian didn't bring up this question after that, so Cheng Yan couldn't ask again—it doesn't matter whether he wants it or not, what matters is whether Xia Shaoqian wants it or not.
At Bie Canglong's wrap-up banquet, Shen Leming also came. He was in pairs with Xu Ningyi all day long in the princess crew, and there were pictures of the two having dinner together everywhere, when asked by the reporter, Xu Ningyi shyly said: "Don't let us do fake plays for real? "This kind of upright and upright speculation is also considered to have the characteristics of the times.
It was indeed not easy for Shen Leming to coax Xu Ningyi to publicly admit her boyfriend for the first time.
Chu Tong murmured while drinking beer: "It seems that Xu Ningyi is sincere, hormones have controlled her thinking. Shen Leming's hormones are really flying around... But..." She covered her mouth and hiccupped.
"Xu Ningyi thinks it's worth it, we are all outsiders." Cheng Yan finally enlightened her. Listening to Chu Tong's chatter these days, I also know that she and Xu Ningyi debuted at about the same time. In the early years when they were not too popular, they played sisters, and their relationship was easy. Later, they gradually drifted away.
Long-term and sincere friendship is hard to come by, let alone such a circle. It was lucky that the two did not turn against each other.
Chu Tong waved her hand, as if trying to dispel all the sad emotions: "But this Shen Yueming... Do you feel..." She hesitated to speak.
Cheng Yan was a little irritable. Is it popular to speak half a sentence now
It happened that the lottery was called on the 27th, and Chu Tong yelled: "I, I, I! It's me!" Seeing that the heroine had won the first prize, everyone made a fuss, and some clever ones pushed Director Chen up again. Chu Tong generously kissed Director Chen's face, and there was another commotion.
Cheng Yan has a good capacity for alcohol, but also drank too much, so he got away and went to the bathroom to wash his face. As soon as he came out, he was hugged by a pair of arms and dragged into a small box.
In the darkness, that person has already pressed up.
Cheng Yan didn't need to see his face clearly, he knew who he was just by his body shape: "Shen Leming, get up!"
Shen Leming chuckled, did not move further, but did not get up either: "Cheng Yan, we all drank too much."
The implication is to use alcohol to mess with sex.