With the producer's personal intervention, Xiao Hua Dan's acting skills suddenly made a qualitative leap.
But Best Actor candidate Pei Zhen almost died.
He was blushing and heart-pounding at the moment. If he hadn't been really good at acting, he wouldn't have been able to perform the heartbreaking scene.
The filming went more smoothly than expected, and at around eleven o'clock the director waved to indicate that it was over.
Pei Zhen went to take off his makeup, changed into regular clothes and came out. Fu Sichen was the only one waiting for him.
"Eh?" Pei Zhen looked around, but there was no sign of Xiao Nian. "Where is my son? Is he going to drive?"
"He's too tired." Fu Sichen said with a gentle expression on his face, "If he said he couldn't hold on, I would let him go back first."
"Tsk." Pei Zhen rolled his eyes unceremoniously, "He's filming? He's so tired."
If Xiao Nian had been here, he would have hugged his father Pei and cried in confusion.
It was really not him who took the initiative to skip work, it was clearly Fu Sichen who drove him away!
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Without the interruption of light bulbs, Fu Sichen's mood was full of sunshine. He opened the passenger seat himself, respectfully sent his sweetheart into the car, and then circled back to the driver's seat.
The engine started and Fu Sichen turned the car key: "Go back?"
Pei Zhen stretched his long arms and legs, as lazy as a boneless cat, and closed his eyes as soon as he got in the car: "Yeah."
Fu Sichen stepped on the accelerator and smiled: "Okay."
As the car drove through the thick night, it felt for the first time that the journey home was not so long.
The highway was quite deserted in the early morning, which gave Fu Sichen the opportunity to do two things. While driving, I glanced at the man beside me from time to time.
Peach blossom eyes, high nose bridge, and lightly pursed lips. As the car moves forward, the lights on the roadside are rendered, outlining the handsome face.
The eyebrows are picturesque.
So beautiful.
Before Fu Sichen had seen enough, the hotel apartment arrived. The parking boy dutifully directed from the front. Fu Sichen gave a light tut, turned the steering wheel, and entered the underground parking lot.
Late at night, the parking lot was eerily quiet. Fu Sichen parked the car and turned his head to look at Pei Zhen again.
From the closed eyes down to the thin lips. The light water on the surface made Fu Sichen feel distracted for a while. He came closer and was about to kiss her just two centimeters away.
"Pei Pei." Fu Sichen called in a low voice, "Pei Pei, here we are."
Fu Sichen told himself that if Pei Zhen didn't wake up, he would kiss her. But when he called the second time, the person on the chair fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyes: "Huh?"
"..." There was a little regret in his heart, but Fu Sichen's expression was gentle, "We're here."
"oh."
Pei Zhen, who had just woken up, was still not very conscious. He struggled to get up, but the next second he was suppressed back by the seat belt, causing him to fall a little confused.
Fu Sichen couldn't hold it back, chuckled, clasped his shoulder with one hand, and reached over to unbuckle his seat belt with the other hand: "I'll do it."
No matter how wide the carriage is, the space is still limited. What's more, Fu Sichen deliberately rubbed himself against Pei Zhen.
Clothes rubbed against each other, and the air felt ambiguously hot. As soon as Pei Zhen looked away, his lips brushed against Fu Sichen's face.
Fu Sichen suddenly stopped and turned his head to meet Pei Zhen's eyes.
"Pei Pei..."
He shouted, his voice hoarse, like a mouthful of hot sand. Pei Zhen was shuddered by the vague sexyness: "What?"
"Can I kiss you."
Pei Zhen lowered his eyes, and just when Fu Sichen thought it was impossible, he grabbed him by the collar and kissed him.
(End of chapter)