"Lift up your chin." Xia Shaoqian whispered to Cheng Yan.
It's not the first day for Cheng Yan to have this problem. Whenever he encounters a crowded place, he tends to look down. As a result, his former agent often said that he was "not fit to be a star"—he was not good at attracting attention.
Hearing this sentence in his ear at first glance, Cheng Yan felt his chin was immediately lifted by an invisible hand.
"I'm sorry, I..." he murmured.
The lines between Xia Shaoqian's brows deepened: "What? Speak clearly." As if he wanted to demonstrate to Cheng Yan, he spoke in a low voice, but not in a hurry, and he articulated every word clearly, as if he It was the one who was an actor.
As soon as Cheng Yan hesitated, someone came over to talk to Xia Shaoqian, and quickly drew a small circle around the center of Xia Shaoqian. Cheng Yan was isolated.
There was a moment of relief, and then a sense of frustration slowly surged up.
He quietly observed Xia Shaoqian in the corner.
Xia Shaoqian has a very calm arrogance in him. A little bit of "I am so proud of my capital", and a little bit of "I am not only a businessman, I am also very cultured", or... "The sky abandons me, I would rather become a demon", Cheng Yan had a good time, and Xia Shaoqian also returned. It really suits this temperament.
While Cheng Yan was entertaining himself, a young man inserted himself into Xia Shaoqian's side. The two seemed to have known each other for a long time, and soon started talking, and the young man smiled frequently.
The young man was tall and tall, and his hair was left to his neck. From time to time, he inadvertently lifted the hair that fell to his eyes, which made his fingers look slender and his outline was delicate. What caught the eye was his complexion, which was so fair that it was almost weird. Cheng Yan was stunned for a while before he realized: It should be of mixed blood.
A handsome young man of mixed race who almost had the word "bend" carved on his forehead. But Xia Shaoqian's attitude is still the same as before, his manner is still polite, without unnecessary body movements, and his eyes neither stay on purpose nor wander around.
Cheng Yan watched with great interest the young man's interest went from high to exhausted, and finally turned into unhappy, this kind of expression on the beauty's face was more sentimental.
"Why! Shaoqian! Why did you leave me!"
"Sorry. It's impossible for us."
"Why! Shaoqian! You obviously still love me! Don't hide your love for me, I can see it clearly!"
"XXX!" (here the mixed-race man's name is called out with deep affection, depression, and trembling in the bass voice)
"I hate you!"
"I did all this for your own good!"
Cheng Yan watched their mouths open and close, and made up his own mind to match their lines.
In fact, this is the line of the hero and heroine in a romance he filmed. He played the butler of the male supporting role who tried to dominate the heroine.
When the mixed-race man left, Cheng Yan suddenly understood how he should handle this situation with ease.
Just like Teacher Yang said, "Then you should treat it as acting."
He needs to play someone else. He couldn't show Xia Shaoqian his bewildered true colors. He wants to play a confident and elegant lover.
"Mr. Xia." Cheng Yan smiled, his eyes were calm, his hand caressed Xia Shaoqian's elbow intentionally or unintentionally.
"I saw Director Xu over there."
Xia Shaoqian immediately replied: "Come here, let me introduce you."
"You guys knew each other?"
"He has shot many commercials for the group."
"It turned out that he also filmed commercials. I always only filmed MVs because of him."
When mentioning the MV, Xia Shaoqian's eyes suddenly paused on Cheng Yan's face. Cheng Yan immediately made a soundtrack automatically in his heart, "It's like a drizzle falling on my heart, it feels so mysterious, I can't help but look up at you, and you don't show any trace... That's your eyes... ah..."
"Mr. Xia?" He met that gaze and asked gently.
Xia Shaoqian silently took a glass of wine for him: "Come on."
After a while, a reception desk was set up in the lobby. Only then did Cheng Yan know that this reception was originally a collection exchange meeting.
The host is a well-known talker on the TV station, and the atmosphere was heated up very quickly. Xia Shaoqian showed Cheng Yan a bottle that he exchanged.
Cheng Yan nodded: "This is the celadon from Yue Kiln, right? The shape of the vessel is beautiful, and it should be heavy to handle." A good lover should have common hobbies.
His left hand was held.
"Let's go." Xia Shaoqian whispered in his ear.
"Ah..." Cheng Yan was out of action for a moment, stuttering, "Here...is it all right?"
Xia Shaoqian's eyes almost looked like he was about to laugh: "There's a secretary here, it's fine."
The room is already ready.
This time Xia Shaoqian pressed him against the glass shower door when he was taking a shower. The water was so hot and steamy that he almost suffocated to death.
Then the two slide into the tub together. Cheng Yan could only grab Xia Shaoqian's shoulders, otherwise he would fall down and drown in the bath water.
"Ah..." He couldn't help opening his mouth wide, moaning loudly as a qualified lover, actually to breathe more air.
Xia Shaoqian just grunted twice, and got deeper into the water.
In the end Cheng Yan forgot how he got out of the bathroom. It seemed that he was half-carried and half-dragged out in a daze.
When he woke up, Xia Shaoqian was already lying on the bed with his waist wrapped around him from behind.
Xia Shaoqian whispered in his ear, "Do you want to be a leading role?"
Cheng Yan woke up completely.