we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

Taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and lightning speed to complete a set of movements, Qiao Chuyang immediately became a little timid.

Because now Wei Feng's eyes made him feel a little dangerous.

"that……"

Before he could utter a remedy, he was picked up violently the next second, turned in the same direction and was pressed against the wall, and the crutch he was holding on to was also thrown out by him, falling down with a "clang". On the ground, it merged with the sudden burst of cheers in the room, which happened to be covered up.

He had no hands to rely on and could only hold Wei Feng's arm, and he could feel the biceps stretched on his arm when the opponent exerted force.

The light flowing in Wei Feng's eyes is also so obvious under the dim light.

Wei Feng cut his hands behind his back and pressed them over his head. With only one hand, he grabbed Qiao Chuyang's two small wrists and couldn't move.

Qiao Chuyang's face suddenly flushed because of this action, and the courage to take the initiative to ask relatives and questioned just now ran out of the Milky Way hand in hand with reason.

Then he tasted a kiss for the first time in his life.

With a fierce offensive meaning, he had nowhere to hide, as if he was about to be swallowed alive by the opponent.

The entanglement of lips and teeth gradually deepened, he almost had no time to breathe, and unconsciously pushed Wei Feng's shoulder with his hand.

Wei Feng then let go of him, and both of them were short of breath.

He felt a little weak in his legs, and there was something pressing against his belly, which was too much for him to ignore.

To be honest, Qiao Chuyang experienced such a kiss for the first time in his life. This has exceeded the scale of all the idol dramas he has acted in. Just now, his mind was blank. When did he even let Weifeng let go of his hand? Do not know at all.

Now he can't even speak, and can only lie on Wei Feng's shoulder and pant for breath.

At this moment, Wei Feng did something he didn't even expect - he grabbed Qiao Chuyang's hand and pressed it there, and said in a hoarse voice, "What I want is more than just a kiss, understand?"

After speaking, he let go of Qiao Chuyang and left from another direction.

Qiao Chuyang stayed for a long time before returning to his body, then silently picked up his crutches and walked back to the hall.

Everyone was still arguing, but he didn't even have the mood to take a look.

Xiao Zhou next to him watched the two of them go out together, but only Qiao Chuyang came back with a very suspicious expression.

His eyes and nose were red, his lips seemed a little swollen, and his expression was in a daze, as if he had been bullied.

"Oh my god... Brother Ning, I'm sorry for you..." Xiao Zhou thought desperately.

After ten o'clock, everyone had had enough trouble, so they left in twos and threes.Qiao Chuyang went back to the room on crutches. When he opened the door, there was silence and the lights were dimmed. Wei Feng did not come back.

He took a bath and lay on the bed, pulled the quilt and closed his eyes, but his mind was sober.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard Wei Feng's voice coming in.Regular footsteps approached slowly and stopped not far from him beside the bed.

Then there is the sound of tinkling metal rings, is it unfastening the belt buckle?Qiao Chuyang thought.

Then the bathroom door opened and closed, and the sound of water from the shower came.

After a while, Wei Feng came out, and there was a slight rustling sound of hair rubbing against the towel.

Qiao Chuyang felt the bed on the side slightly collapsed, is he ready to sleep?But your hair hasn't been blown yet, has it?

He could smell the scent of bath lotion on Wei Feng's body floating in the slightly cold air, why didn't he feel it so obvious when he used it himself?

The collapse became bigger, and Wei Feng lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

Sleeping without drying your hair?

Qiao Chuyang suddenly thought that maybe Wei Feng saw him asleep and didn't want to wake him up.

Then with a slight "pop", Qiao Chuyang heard Wei Feng turn off the bedside lamp.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Chuyang still couldn't fall asleep.

He tilted his head and looked at Wei Feng's side face with the light coming in from the window.

He looked a little serious when he was asleep, his nose casting a perfect shadow and his lips slightly pursed.

He stretched out his hand in a strange way, ready to touch the pursed lips, but he retracted when he was about to touch it, and only touched Wei Feng's strand of hair that was pressed on the pillow.

As for the hair... it probably doesn't feel like it.

The next morning, Qiao Chuyang was woken up by Xiao Zhou. He sat up from the bed in a daze and asked, "What time is it?"

While helping him pack his things, Xiao Zhou said, "It's 08:30, Brother Qiao, get up quickly."

Qiao Chuyang looked around the room, and found that Wei Feng's things had been cleaned up, only his own mobile phone, script, pen and other trivial things were still on the table.The quilt covered by Wei Feng beside him had also been neatly folded and placed on the sofa beside the bed, presumably it was specially taken over to make him sleep more comfortably.

But what is this feeling of loneliness like being abandoned?

Xiao Zhou saw that he was still sitting in a daze, so he urged: "Get up quickly, there is still a flight to catch. Director Hong and the others are already having breakfast."

Only then did Qiao Chuyang react, and quickly put on his clothes and went to wash up.

Xiao Zhou works very quickly, and when he finishes packing himself, his luggage is already packed.

"I'll take it down for you first, and then you can check if there is anything you haven't taken away." After Xiao Zhou finished speaking, the figure carrying the suitcase disappeared at the door.

What a capable girl... Qiao Chuyang thought to herself.

But in fact, there was nothing left. He took a final look at the room, and when he turned to leave, he kicked something under his feet.

Light and small, it hit his shoe with a small sound.

However, it seemed that he kicked him under the bed, and Qiao Chuyang found it after lying on the ground for a long time.

He touched a hand of ashes, only to realize that it was a small silver cross, worn on a thin silver chain, which did not look expensive.And it seems that it has been worn for a long time, and the edges of the cross have been rounded.

There is dust on the ground, but the luster can still be seen, showing that its owner must have cherished it very much.

Wei Feng's?It seems that I have never heard of him being religious?

Although it was still unclear, Qiao Chuyang stood up and put it in his pocket for the time being.

Give it back to him next time we see you.

Qiao Chuyang collapsed on his sofa and let out a long sigh of relief.

While helping him drag the box in, Ning Yu reprimanded him, "Going to film a scene can still break my bones, I have convinced you."

At that time, when he heard the news, he was going to rush there as soon as he heard the news, but one of his singers happened to have a big incident, and it was involved in a wide range of lawsuits, so he had no choice but to give up.

"I didn't do it on purpose..." Qiao Chuyang muttered feeling aggrieved, and lay on the sofa and took out his phone to check Weibo.

During this period of time, he hardly touched his mobile phone, and when he connected to his own wifi, it seemed that he had finally traveled back from the 20th century.

As expected, he was included in the headlines. The topic of "Qiao Chuyang was injured" has been read hundreds of millions. A wave of dedication, but also a wave of favors from passers-by.

However, some people also saw the company's drafting routine, and Qiao Chuyang was a traffic star by definition, with no appearance and hype, and nothing in his stomach, which was very mocking.

Qiao Chuyang couldn't stand watching the melon-eating netizens teasing him under the news, so he simply turned off the Weibo interface so as not to affect his mood.

Ning Yu tidied up his things briefly, and said: "Your feet are inconvenient these two days, I will call someone from the company to help you with some work or something, and you should pay attention to yourself, go to bed early at night and have a good rest , I will continue filming soon."

"Hmm..." Qiao Chuyang hesitated and said, "Brother Ning, I think... there is no need to send so many drafts about me in the future..."

Ning Yu raised his eyes to look at him, "Why, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, I just don't think it's necessary..."

"What is unnecessary?" Ning Yu put down the things in his hands and began to concentrate on preaching, "You have been in the showbiz for two years, and you still don't understand the importance of maintaining exposure? No matter how popular an actor is, it is very difficult not to appear in front of people. It will soon be forgotten, let alone you..."

He didn't go on with what he said later, and Qiao Chuyang also understood what he meant, so he replied in a low voice: "Okay, I get it, I won't say such things next time."

Ning Yu also knew that he had made a mistake, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Director Hong told me that you performed well this time, and the company is already arranging you to star in the next TV series, which is also a more challenging role. , work hard! What we people do is for your own good and will not harm you. "

Qiao Chuyang nodded.

Ning Yu stayed for a while and then left. Qiao Chuyang was lying on the sofa too lazy to move and stared at the ceiling in a daze. At this moment, his cell phone beside him suddenly rang.

He picked it up, and the preview on the phone interface showed that it was a message from WeChat.

[Wei Feng: I'm sorry last night, please forget it as a rehearsal of the script, such a thing will never happen again]

When he left in the morning, he found out that Wei Feng had already left by car, saying that he had to leave early because he was going to another work site, so he couldn't meet Wei Feng.

However, Qiao Chuyang carefully recalled last night, in fact, he was the one who took the initiative to flirt first—although he was the one who flirted first.

He opened the editing page, wanted to say something, typed a bunch of words and deleted them all.

What was sent in the end was just——

【Qiao Chuyang: [The little fox hugs its tail and rolls.gif]】

Hmph, who gave you the right to unilaterally say to forget, the young master will chase you right now.Qiao Chuyang, the top idol who fascinated thousands of girls, thought so.

The author has something to say: I'm just writing a kiss, it should be fine [Scared.jpg

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