After "I love you", Xia Shaoqian never asked about Ouyang Zhiyi, so Cheng Yan never told him about the past.
It's neither urgent nor necessary, and it doesn't matter if you say it or not.
It was completely different from the mood back then.
At that time, he seriously considered making an anonymous phone call to gossip magazines to reveal Ouyang's true face to thousands of innocent girls. From time to time, he dreamed that Ouyang was kneeling in front of him, holding his thigh and crying so much that he regretted it.
Since then, he and Ouyang only had nodding acquaintances, and had almost no decent conversations.
One day Ouyang stopped him in the company and talked to him a few words.
"You have to think clearly."
"Thinking about what?" Cheng Yan was tired and did not dare to meet Ouyang's eyes at that time, but Ouyang was generous.
"Why did you reject my arrangement that day? Is it really so unacceptable to be submerged?" Ouyang smiled at him, "Maybe you are much smarter than I imagined."
What Ouyang Zhi said meant that he didn't want to be sneaked, but that he didn't want to be sneaked casually, by anyone. From then on, Cheng Yan felt that this matter could not be considered further. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable you become. Not only was Ouyang Zhiyi disgusted, but he was also very uncomfortable.
Later, the company favored a few young people whose conditions were not as good as his, and the agent told him: "The company thinks you are not very obedient."
There is no need to explain why the company felt this way, and Cheng Yan later rejected several invitations of similar nature. It seems to be a matter of course for the company to save resources for obedient and well-behaved people.
time is too fast...
Cheng Yan would sigh like this every time he recalled these things.
There was a gleam of light on the edge of the curtain, Cheng Yan woke up and stared at the faint light, thinking about the past for a long time.
The other side of the bed moved, Xia Shaoqian woke up, and hugged against his back. Cheng Yan turned his face: "Morning."
Xia Shaoqian smelled his hair very contentedly: "I love you."
Cheng Yan has gotten used to it and said, "Me too."
Xia Shaoqian's body and spirit seemed to be very relaxed, his legs were pressed on Cheng Yan's body, and the hardness between his thighs was immediately obvious to the touch. Cheng Yan paused: "Student, do you want to do morning exercises?"
Xia Shaoqian smiled and kissed his forehead: "Take your time."
Let Cheng Yan still lie on his side, and he capsized.
They've been using this pose lately. Xia Shaoqian felt very good, while stroking Cheng Yan's front, he thrust and panted, "It's like masturbating myself..." Cheng Yan was enjoying himself before and after, and couldn't stand this kind of verbal stimulation any longer, and was driven to ecstasy I want to die, after morning exercise, my feet are soft in the shower.
Before going out, Cheng Yan tidied up for a long time, looked suspiciously at the mirror, and confirmed that there were no obvious marks on the skin. Because the annual calendar was to be photographed that day, although cosmetics could cover it up, it was not very good to make people think about it.
Cheng Yan arrived at the studio quite early, and among the four men, only Shen Leming came earlier than him.
Cheng Yan hadn't seen him since the last time he broke up at Fu Canglong's final banquet. Shen Leming wore a fleece hat that covered most of his face, and he didn't take it off in the high temperature tent.
He came to greet Cheng Yan with a smile, without embarrassment at all. Cheng Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a bloodstain below his ear, which was not covered by his hat.
Much like being scratched by a fingernail.
Although not very kind, Cheng Yan still couldn't help laughing. Xu Ningyi looked gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to be so powerful.
Sure enough, Shen Leming put on makeup for an extra long time, the makeup was extra heavy, and the powder was as thick as a wall.
Ouyang Zhiyi didn't arrive until everyone arrived. He had a special styling team responsible for costumes and make-up, but when shooting the calendar, the costumes were arranged uniformly.
Twelve people appeared together on the cover. The women's skirts may be long or short, with slanted shoulders or low cut, but all of them are scarlet. The four men all wear white shirts and black trousers. Only Ouyang Zhiyi has a black coat. He sat casually on the Chippendale-style carved chair in the center, like a king resting.
The actress nicknamed "Little Fairy" was lying on Ouyang Zhiyi's lap with her eyes downcast, her face was quiet and beautiful. Another mature line stood behind the chair, but looked elsewhere. Shen Leming's heavy makeup didn't look so obtrusive among the women, and Cheng Yan supported the shoulders of the actress sitting in front of him according to the arranged posture.
He could almost imagine that when the light hit them, it would give people an illusion and illusion of incomparable glory.
It seems that all the struggles, secrets, deceit and betrayal, are for this illusion...
"Cheng Yan!"
The photographer told him: "Don't look so serious!"
After the filming, Ouyang Zhiyi offered to invite him to lunch: "If you are not rushing to work, don't slip away!" He even offered to invite his assistants and studio people together. So only Xiaoxianzi and the other two had work to do, and the rest of the group went to a newly opened restaurant nearby.
Ouyang Zhiyi deliberately grabbed Cheng Yan: "Let's have a good chat."
He knew that Cheng Yan would not agree to invite Cheng Yan alone.
While eating, Ouyang deliberately sat next to Cheng Yan, the two of them were in the corner of the long table, and the private room was lively, so it was not easy for others to hear their conversation. It looks like they're only talking about a movie they're working on together.
Cheng Yan didn't want to talk about those old things with Ouyang.
However, Ouyang didn't bring it up in a hurry, he just served dishes courteously.
Suddenly Cheng Yan felt someone rubbing against his leg under the table. It wasn't Ouyang Zhiyi, that leg was stretched out from the opposite side, Cheng Yan immediately retracted his leg, kept calm, raised his eyes and swept over to the opposite side. At a glance, I saw a very obvious lewd smile on Shen Leming's face.
But that smile was not directed at him, but Ouyang Zhiyi beside him.
Cheng Yan said a few words to Ouyang Zhiyi in a low voice, Ouyang Zhiyi immediately raised his head and smiled at Shen Leming.