In the back, Fang Lin's body was so soft that water could be wrung out, and he insisted on not asking Duan Changke to help him clean up. He went to the bathroom to clean up by himself and then came out.
It was still early today, and when he came out after drying his hair again, it was only ten o'clock after calculation.
"Are you going to sleep?" Duan Changke glanced at Fang Lin casually. He seemed to have just finished his work, so he turned off the computer and asked him.
Fang Lin was not in a bad mood tonight, and he was well fed just now, and now he was full of energy, shaking his head: "It's still early."
He saw Duan Changke lightly tapped his finger on the table, and said with insight, "President Duan is not sleepy?"
Duan Changke doesn't smoke much at home, and she occasionally lights up one or two cigarettes either because she has something to do, or because she just finished with herself.
After all, it is not a signal to go to sleep immediately.
Duan Changke didn't expect Fang Lin to notice this detail, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "You can see that too."
"I'm smart." Fang Lin boasted brazenly.
But Duan Changke still didn't smoke, anyway, he wasn't too addicted.
There was still a bit of moist and ambiguous atmosphere in the room, he waved his hand to signal Fang Lin to come over.
He watched the young man he raised come over obediently, the corner of his mouth was a little bit broken, and it was slightly red.
It was bitten out by herself—Duan Changke recalled in a trance that Fang Lin was kneeling beside the bed, and she was tying his hair. While the desire to conquer was satisfied, he couldn't tell if it was caused by the restless desire in his body, but he suddenly had the urge to kiss him for no reason.
Maybe it's different from the last time Fang Lin joked with him about asking for a big villa on the ski resort. Duan Changke's palms and chest were hot, and she wanted to get entangled with him in everything. It didn't matter their identities or anything else, and Fang Lin didn't care. Will there be a fishy smell in the mouth, at least the two of them have no reservations at the moment.
Duan Changke didn't speak, and wanted to bend down to kiss him, but just as she bent down a little, Fang Lin sensed what he meant, but instead of catering to him, she closed her eyes and swallowed.
I don't know if it means rejection.
In lust, Duan Changke is sometimes not so gentlemanly and elegant. After asking for a kiss unsuccessfully, she simply pinches Fang Lin's chin, forcing him to look up at her, the corners of his hands and mouth are dripping wet.
His eyes didn't seem to realize that he had just rejected a kiss, he just blinked at Duan Changke, there was a purity in his eyes that didn't fit the situation.
It's ridiculous.
Duan Changke thought, at this moment, when he was holding Fang Lin's chin and looking at him, he actually felt that Fang Lin was pure.
But he just exerted a little force with his thumb, as if he said casually: "If you work so hard, you can't even give me a kiss?"
Fang Lin's eyes seemed blank for a moment, and then he shook his head quickly, his lips and tongue were pink: "No... no."
So Duan Changke looked at him seriously again, and the strength in his hands did not decrease, and even increased a little.
Fang Lin's skin is fair, and it is easy to leave marks. Duan Changke forced his chin to straighten up from the ground, still explaining why he didn't respond to the other party: "No, Mr. Duan, I just... just didn't pay attention."
Duan Changke stopped talking, her eyes dimmed a little, and she wanted to kiss him again with this forceful posture.
But Fang Lin still dodged subconsciously.
This action seemed to finally make Duan Changke feel a little unhappy, he couldn't help but grab Fang Lin's collar and lift him up to the same height as himself, then ignored his slight dodge just now, and stuck it on again heavily.
"Hmm..." Fang Lin seemed to be really afraid that the taste in his mouth would pass by, and he still resisted the moment his lips met. He pushed Duan Changke's shoulder with his hand, and shrank back slightly until Duan Changke's smell was irresistible. He barged in without hesitation, and he finally made a thin and sharp sound of begging for mercy, and when the other party also touched Fang Lin's palate, he finally gave up resistance and entangled with him emotionally.
Like punishment, Fang Lin tasted a faint rusty smell when they were separated, and he didn't know when it was bitten by Duan Changke.
Fang Lin's waist collapsed, he supported Duan Changke with his fingers, and after the kiss was over, he took the initiative to rub against his crotch, saying that he wanted it.
Afterwards it was not much different from those ridiculous nights before.
Fang Lin didn't know what Duan Changke was thinking, but the blood on the corner of his mouth always looked very glaring.
Duan Changke didn't speak, just said "Come closer", stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and then approached him again.
It was so close that Fang Lin thought that Duan Changke was going to kiss him again, so he didn't dodge, but Duan Changke didn't continue, and finally just scraped his face with his thumb and said, "It's okay."
"Leave tomorrow?" Duan Changke changed the subject and asked him.
"Well, go record the first episode tomorrow, and Tao Le will pick me up at noon." Fang Lin said.
Now that we're talking about picking up, Fang Lin definitely can't ask his assistant to come here. Duan Changke let go of his hand and continued to ask, "Then when are you leaving today?"
After all, Fang Lin didn't have to go out in the past few days, and he almost slept until eleven o'clock in the morning at Duan Changke's place.
Unexpectedly, Fang Lin was stunned for a moment, hesitantly said: "Huh?"
Duan Changke said: "Didn't you go back tonight and wait for the assistant to pick you up tomorrow?"
"No." Hearing what he said, Fang Lin shook his head.
"I wish I could get up early and go home tomorrow," Fang Lin said, "I don't really want to go back tonight. Can I sleep here with you?"
This time it was Duan Changke's turn to be silent for a second before saying, "It's up to you."
Fang Lin smiled again, the redness at the corner of his mouth looked more conspicuous: "Thank you, Mr. Duan."
He carried the tablet to the bed, asked nonchalantly if he wanted to sleep in the guest room, and threw himself on the big bed in his nightgown: "Then do your work first, I'll play for a while before going to sleep."
Duan Changke leaned against the computer desk and didn't know what to say.
Thinking of something, Fang Lin added: "After all, the temperature has dropped recently, it's so cold."
The next day Fang Lin really got up much earlier than the previous few days. After washing up with Duan Changke, he went to the kitchen to fry sun egg toast for two, and brought out hot milk.
When Duan Changke came to the table, he said "ah": "I'm used to hot milk, I forgot to make you coffee."
He remembered that Duan Changke didn't seem to like drinking milk very much, not to mention that he put some sugar.
"It's okay." Duan Changke didn't mind, took a sip and said "The temperature is just right".
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Fang Lin sat down and finished breakfast with him.
After he packed up, Duan Changke also answered the phone, probably to go to the company, the driver was already on his way.
"Together?" Duan Changke looked down at him and asked, "I'll ask the driver to take you first."
Fang Lin didn't refuse. He knew that Duan Changke's question meant that he was not in a hurry, so he nodded, "Okay."
He didn't even refuse the clothes Duan Changke ordered for him, he put them on obediently, and waited for the other party to get into the car together.
It was not the first time that the driver of the Duan family, Old Wu, saw Fang Lin. Last time, he almost thought that his young master had found an underage. Now that he looks young, he is still an adult.
He has been to the place where Fang Lin lives before, so he just confirmed the location and started driving without looking sideways, listening to the very serious conversation in the back seat.
Duan Changke casually asked a few questions about variety shows, and Fang Lin answered them all.
This is a satellite TV challenge reality show. The core of this kind of reality show is actually the same. Most of them are rewards for completing tasks, otherwise they are punished. The permanent guests are not divided into the same camp every time, so sometimes they are teammates in the previous period. Guests, the next issue may be the enemy, which enhances the interest and topicality, not to mention that they are targeting the topicality of Meng Jinyu and Fang Lin, and they have not hidden their thoughts from the beginning.
Listening to the chat between Duan Changke and the young man in the backseat, Lao Wu wondered what kind of operation this time was. After all, those who could live in his apartment and come out with him must not be ordinary employees. Could it be that Duan Changke didn’t like Wei Adult play changed to office style
Old Wu sighed in his heart, but didn't show it at all on his face.
When he was about to send Fang Lin off the car, he heard Duan Changke ask indifferently: "Remember what I said a few days ago."
Fang Lin had already opened the car door and got out of the car. He was startled when he heard this, but he didn't realize it. He turned around and asked, "What?"
"Liquidated damages." Duan Changke's face was half hidden in the car window, and her voice sounded the same as usual, "If you really don't want to record, you can leave at any time."
It seems that Meng Jinyu is really wronged.
Fang Lin put his hands on the car window and smiled at Duan Changke, but this time he didn't refuse again, but said: "I see."
"Besides, this show will be recorded once and broadcast once. If there is really something, I'll listen to you at worst."
"En." Duan Changke responded lightly, "Be obedient."
Only then did Fang Lin turn around and return to his home.
With the car window closed, Duan Changke returned to his usual appearance, and asked Lao Wu to drive to his company without speaking again.
But from Lao Wu’s ears, Duan Changke’s words just now had a feeling of pampering that “we won’t play with the program group if we don’t want to do it” and worried that the young people will be wronged. .
It's not like nurturing either.
Relationships are really confusing.
Fang Lin waited at home for a while, and Tao Le came up and knocked on the door. The first time he saw him, he gave him a very exaggerated hug: "My Lin!"
"...you have something to say."
"Don't you pay attention to your Weibo fans!! We have increased our followers! Pro!"
"Ah, really." Fang Lin said calmly.
In fact, of course he paid attention, but he was too embarrassed to tell others.
These days, his number of fans has grown the fastest among all the actors in this show. Of course, there is also a reason why he has risen faster because of his low attention before. Every day, more and more fans come to his Weibo to leave messages and check in. Much, even though he still doesn't do much business.
Of course, there are also many black fans of Meng Jinyu among them, who tirelessly sent private messages to insult him passionately for sucking blood and hugging his legs for heat. In short, Meng Jinyu's good resources have been robbed by him, and now they have to record programs together, which is simply unbearable What can't be tolerated.
In the eyes of black fans, Meng Jinyu was greatly wronged when he came to this show. His fans were so distressed that they rebuilt a super chat. Every day, they felt sorry for his brother and shed tears for his brother.
Fang Lin himself was in a good mood. He went to this super chat with a mentality of watching the excitement. When he saw something particularly interesting, he even wanted to take a screenshot and send it to Meng Jinyu. Maybe he could cheat the crayfish out of money again.
On the other hand, "Gentle Moonlight" has been aired for a third of the time, the basic plot has been unfolded, and the high school plot has just ended, and then it will jump directly to a few years later, and then use the way of interludes to retell the previous episodes. The buried points are connected in series one by one.
Because Jing Chuan met the heroine later, and the scene with his brother was also included in the story line, so the last few episodes basically didn't have any scenes of him.
The online audience fell in love with this character because of the drama, but the audience can't wait. This week's episode has already been broadcast, and everyone can only wait for a week to continue eating. So during the broadcast interval, there were more and more discussions about Jing Chuan.
"Today is also a day when I don't see brother Jingchuan, and I cry."
"It's the first time I hate this screenwriter for being so conscientious! No drama!"
"Me too! Now I'd rather he add to the scene, woo woo woo, there are too few scenes of him to watch."
"So let's discuss, my brother is just a tool man in the original book, right? Then why do I think he is so cute!"
"The original book party passed by. Jing Chuan really didn't make many appearances in the original book. Even if he liked the heroine, he didn't show it, and he didn't write about it later. In short, he is indeed a less plump character."
"Ah! Brother! My sister misses you!"
"Oh, speaking of playing Jingchuan, there will be a variety show in a while, it will be produced by XX Channel, it should be guaranteed, look forward to it."
"Looking forward to 1, I am now very interested in actors! I want to see his performance elsewhere!"
"Sdrs, it's better for actors to go to variety shows less. Don't forget your own job. Don't just get popular after one scene, and you don't know who gets the popularity."
"..."
"... Gentlemen, run quickly."
Tao Le blocked a bunch of nonsense marketing accounts and plaza content for him before returning the phone to him: "The program team said that time is tight, so I went to shoot posters today and record the first issue by the way, pack up and go ,about there."
"Oh, by the way, they also said that they would record all the content of the posters as sideshows and put them in the show, saying that they are trying to be true," Tao Le said with a disdainful tut, "Actually, they just want to watch the topic, it's boring .”
He was still uneasy and said to Fang Lin: "Lin, at that time Brother Xia told you not to pick you up, and he asked me to tell you that even if you really encounter something difficult, don't tear it too obviously. It’s scary, seeing everything is like wearing a magnifying glass, everything can be dug out for you and then interpreted blindly, Meng Jinyu fans, you know, anyway, just don’t provoke it clearly, let’s bear with it if there is something serious.”
Fang Lin was a little dazed, as if someone had said something similar to him a few hours ago, but the tone changed to a rich and powerful "If you don't want to record, we will pay liquidated damages".
He blinked: "It's nice to have money."
Just as he was talking, his phone vibrated, and the message showed that it was from mango.
mango: I'm almost there.
mango: I heard that I will live in the arranged house on the first day today.
mango: So annoying, do you have any mosquito repellent
Fang Lin looked at his news and thought it was funny, obviously he and Meng Jinyu couldn't even speak a few words in real life, but this person didn't know each other on WeChat, and said whatever came to his mind.
He imitated Meng Jinyu's tone of reply.
Fang Lin: I haven't arrived yet.
Fang Lin: My manager didn't bring me mosquito repellent either.
Fang Lin: It's autumn, so afraid of mosquito bites.
mango:
Fang Lin:
mango: Are you learning how to speak from me
Fang Lin: I didn't.
mango: Goodbye! ! !
Fang Lin: See you later.
mango: ...
Turning off the phone, Fang Lin followed Tao Le to the place designated by the program group. Thinking of the fans of Meng Jinyu in Heichao's talk, he suddenly thought it was quite interesting.
But this time he won the round!
During the one-hour drive, Tao Le showed him in various ways what she packed in his suitcase, not to mention the mosquito repellent water and mosquito repellent bracelet that Meng Jinyu wanted, and other strange things The things also took up the box, so Fang Lin felt that it would be no problem for him to carry this box to wild survival variety shows.
He could see that Tao Le was actually very nervous, even if he said several times later that Meng Jinyu was actually a good person, it was useless.
He knew Tao Le had many shortcomings as an assistant, for example, he was completely one-hearted with his artist, his emotions and anger were all written on his face, it was too obvious, and sometimes talking too much was a big taboo, and it might lead to a big mistake .
The former company assigned him to him at the time. Tao Le was just an ordinary fresh graduate. His undergraduate major was architecture, but he suddenly quit. He said he wanted to enter the circle and start from the grassroots. There is no advantage for people with the same starting line, so the first one in the distribution line is the unpopular Fang Lin.
But his biggest thing is sincerity, he really wants to see himself become popular, so he doesn't hesitate to become a mother-in-law's mouth, and take care of everything for him.
After all, on the other hand, if Duan Changke hadn't heard his words at that time, maybe he wouldn't be able to receive these things now.
It was five o'clock in the afternoon before they came to the first location arranged by the program group.
Tao Le stuffed Fang Lin's luggage and went to fill out the formalities for him, while Fang Lin walked into the house prepared for them by the program crew.
This is a three-story villa on the outskirts of the city. It has been cleaned in advance, and it is probably rented for filming.
He opened the door and walked in. The living room on the first floor was lit, with a large TV station logo printed on it, and snacks were placed on the dining table, but no one could be seen.
Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to contact Tao Le, there were two more staff members in TV station uniforms behind him, who greeted him politely and told him that Tao Le had completed the formalities for him, and the rest of the luggage would wait. Someone will also send them in, and Fang Lin can stay here tonight.
One of the staff members said kindly, "But the director asked you to hand over your mobile phone, and I will return it to everyone tomorrow morning."
Fang Lin saw the Follow PD behind this person, and finally understood: "...No, the recording has already started?"
The staff continued to smile and nodded: "Yes."
"Tonight is also going to be recorded, but there is no task today, just let the guests in the same group get acquainted with each other."
Fang Lin knew that some reality shows were like this, but he still didn't get used to it all of a sudden: "What about my fellow guests?"
The staff continued to look at him with a smile, but did not speak.
Follow PD was very satisfied to record the surprised expression on Fang Lin's face.
In the end, they couldn't help it, and they all came anyway. After the staff showed their work cards to show that it was indeed arranged by the program group, Fang Lin finally reluctantly handed in his mobile phone.
"Cameras are installed in various places in the villa. There is no staff tonight, and the room is optional." The other party explained some details to him, and then left the villa with a smile.
Fang Lin was left in a daze.
This is too fast.
But he quickly got used to it, thinking that since he came first, he should at least choose a room that suits him.
So he went upstairs with his luggage, and after finding a room that looked the most satisfactory according to the schematic diagram, he just opened the door and saw a person sitting on a massage chair with his legs crossed and eating a lollipop.
Sure enough, his fellow guests did not have any suspense.
The two looked at each other and were silent for a moment.
"—I chose this room!"
"—I came to this room first!"
in unison.
Meng Jinyu squeezed the lollipop: "Why are you snatching it from me!"
Fang Lin was very honest: "This room is big."
After the first wave of arguments between the two of them, they realized that there seemed to be a camera in the room, and then they each quieted down resentfully.
Fang Lin confirmed that there is no one else for the time being. Anyway, the mobile phone has been confiscated, and he is not sleepy now, so he just stays in this room.
In fact, it didn't matter which room he went to, but he just created the illusion of "Meng Jinyu snatching the room".
Meng Jinyu was very unhappy with this illusion, but he couldn't find a way to drive him away. Fang Lin pretended not to see, and started to read a comic from the bookcase in the room.
The guest familiarization link was skipped by the two of them.
After a while, Meng Jinyu coughed as if he couldn't help himself, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.
Fang Lin was dumbfounded: "Didn't this thing be confiscated when it came?"
"A fool only prepares a mobile phone." Meng Jinyu said contemptuously and disdainfully, "Have you never cheated before?"
"..." Fang Lin was finally defeated in this wave.
He watched Meng Jinyu carelessly take out his spare phone and started playing, he was very happy, without the consciousness that he was recording a program at all.
Time passed by, and Fang Lin was about to finish reading a comic, when Meng Jinyu at the side finally made a movement.
He found a stool, skillfully found the place where the radio was in the room, and covered it with a plug: "Okay."
"I tried it, so only the picture can be recorded, and the sound can't be heard."
Fang Lin didn't expect that this person could do anything, but he was very proficient in doing it: "Is this also okay?"
"Okay, why not, I knew this before in the draft. I told you that it looks like the kind of student who studied hard and didn't know how to adapt. Old people." Meng Jinyu groaned.
After thinking about it, Meng Jinyu was indeed younger than himself, Fang Lin gritted his teeth and didn't care about him.
This room was very big, and there was a walk-in closet. He saw Meng Jinyu sneaking in with a spare phone in his pocket, as if he had dialed a phone call.
Although the sound transmission in the room was covered by him, Fang Lin was not far away from him, and he could still hear a little sound. Even though he couldn't hear what Meng Jinyu said, he remembered the tone, vaguely it was the last time the two of them were together When he was eating crayfish, he had that sweet and sticky tone after answering a phone call.
It appears to be the same person.
Fang Lin relatives.
Meng Jinyu really didn't regard himself as an outsider, and he didn't think about what to do if he really had other bad thoughts.
After thinking about it, he simply took out his toiletries and went to the bathroom, after all, there would be no cameras there.
He cleaned himself up and came out, seeing that Meng Jinyu was still on the phone, he simply lay down on the bed in a very rascally manner.
He didn't know how long Meng Jinyu chatted, but he heard the other party's "Ah", the voice came from far to near: "You're lying—"
Fang Lin turned over and remained unmoved.
Meng Jinyu didn't seem to be really angry, but he really didn't want to move him, but he didn't intend to leave, so he snorted and continued to go to the chair to play with his mobile phone.
The two didn't speak for a long time, but unexpectedly, the atmosphere was not awkward.
It was at this time that Fang Lin covered his head with a quilt, so long that Meng Jinyu thought he had fallen asleep, so he moved lazily: "Then what. Otherwise, this room will be given to you."
Meng Jinyu's voice came out of his nose, and he snorted as a response.
"Have you used up your phone?" Fang Lin was expressionless, looking very calm, "If you have used up, then..."
"Just lend me a call."