It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

The moment the two met their gazes, they were getting closer and closer, as if they wanted to hit their faces with the camera.

Especially the cameraman on He Zishu's side, not only flicked at He Zishu, but even took a step behind He Zishu, standing in He Zishu's position and bombarding Lu Jinchen who was downstairs. fry.

I intend to witness this touching reunion moment from the first perspective.

The cameraman on the other side quickly received this information and immediately followed suit.

Coupled with the fixed lenses that have been placed in the house and courtyard long ago, the epic "look at each other and smile" in the four directions of up, down, left, and right, and eleven camera positions just landed.

Bai Ying saw Lu Jinchen in the back room, but she didn't see him enter the door for a long time, so she walked towards Lu Jinchen and raised her head: "Who are you looking at?"

After seeing He Zishu, Bai Ying paused.

Immediately afterwards, the brows suddenly raised.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, hugged Lu Jinchen politely, and said, "I mean, what are you doing when you don't come in for a long time? It turns out that you are greeting Zishu."

Lu Jin shook her head with a deep smile, did not refute, did not follow Bai Ying's words, just hugged Bai Ying back: "Sister, long time no see."

Yu Ming came out from the door, his hands were still wet, he wiped his waist hastily, and jokingly said: "This generation is messed up by you."

Bai Ying and Lu Jinchen's mother, Song Xiqing, were good friends. Logically speaking, Lu Jinchen should call her aunt.

"That's of course different." Bai Ying replied, "I have to clear my name."

"Jinchen actually doesn't call her mother at home, but calls our Teacher Song Teacher Xiqing, so this sister is not considered an offspring."

Yu Ming really hadn't heard of this, but the public has always been curious about Song Xiqing and Lu Jinchen's affairs, so they also asked for confirmation: "Really?"

Lu Jinchen turned around and said, "That's right."

"But my sister made a mistake about the first and last position."

Bai Ying: "?"

"It's because I called my sister first, so I can only call Teacher Xiqing at home." Lu Jin joked with a deep smile.

"Brat!" Bai Ying came back to her senses, smiled and slapped the back of Lu Jinchen's hand.

He Zishu ran down and stood quietly aside.

He could tell that the interaction between Bai Ying and Lu Jinchen was definitely not a faux pas.

It's like Baiying is very "polite" to herself, that kind of politeness is only for seniors and juniors, both of them know where the line is, and they won't touch it lightly.

But it is often the more "unwelcome" that proves that the relationship is better.

So Liu Xia was right. "Under the Banyan Tree" was actually not his home game, but Lu Jinchen's home game.

The staff is complete, but there is a problem with the equipment on the director's side. He said that the camera must be turned off for debugging, and everyone is asked to rest.

In order to avoid Lu Jinchen at first, He Zishu followed Yu Ming and found a job for himself - to make a fire and fight with the old-fashioned rural stove.

But doing it, it's really exciting.

"Zi Shu, take Jin Chen upstairs to look at the room first." Yu Ming said while hanging the apron around his neck.

No one answered, Yu Ming turned around strangely.

Then he saw He Zishu squatting by the stove in one position, motionless.

The sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a section of white wrist.

Holding a handful of dead grass in his hand, he pursed his lips and blinked his eyes in a dazed manner.

Yu Ming burst out laughing instantly with that small appearance as if facing a formidable enemy.

In fact, he and He Zishu had no prior contact, and the only few encounters were at some large parties.

He Zishu is the guest performer and he is the host.

He Zishu gave him the impression of two words: rules.

Don't make demands, don't act like a monster, don't steal the spotlight, just answer a few words given by the script.

Even with his coffee position, he has the power to be "willful".

He is a bit too obedient, so obedient that people can't guess where the rumors of "alcoholism" and "bar clubbing" come from.

But at the same time, he is also obedient...without aura.

When it was arranged for He Zishu to take over "Under the Banyan Tree", the person on Le Qing's side said that they wanted to give him a little "humanity", and Yu Ming felt that Le Qing was too hasty.

But now it seems that he may be "self-righteous".

This kid is surprisingly lovable.

"It's not too late, it's too close, don't squint your eyes." Yu Ming pulled He Zishu up and gently moved him towards Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu didn't feel any discomfort at first because he was so focused on the dead grass, but the moment Yu Ming pulled him up, the tingling pain came from his feet bit by bit...

No, jio, jio is numb!

No, not good!

Over there is Lu Jinchen!

"Hey! Be careful!"

"what!"

There were exclamations all around.

Everyone stood up abruptly and ran in the direction of He Zishu.

Then, in everyone's eyes.

Lu Jinchen, who was leaning against the door comfortably, turned around, and for no reason there was a He Zishu in his arms.

Lu Jinshen: "..."

The moment He Zishu fell down, he closed his eyes reflexively, and only opened them with lingering fear when he was firmly caught.

Just as I was about to thank you, I saw Lu Jinchen's face.

Lu Jin's heavy hand was placed on his waist.

He was wrapped in Lu Jinchen's arms.

This cognition climbed up gradually, and He Zishu's face turned red from the tips of his ears all the way to his neck.

Not angry, let alone shy, but anxious.

What reason should he use to convince Lu Jinchen that this, really, was just an accident.

He Zishu gritted his teeth, put his head on Lu Jinchen's shoulder, and moved out of Lu Jinchen's arms stiffly and slowly.

dare not look up.

With one step, he hid directly behind Yu Ming.

Anyway, the camera wasn't on.

As long as the cameras couldn't catch it, it didn't happen.

He Zishu pursed his lips and didn't even look at Lu Jinchen. He looked even more aggrieved than the bumped Lu Jinchen.

He almost grabbed Yu Ming's clothes and shouted, "Dad, it's him, he was the one who grabbed my eraser at school!"

On the other side, Lu Jinchen, who was leaning against the door frame, was also taken aback.

Leveraging the sleeve of the windbreaker, Lu Jinchen twirled her fingertips quietly.

At that moment, he touched He Zishu's hand and waist.

"Hiding for what?" Lu Jin calmed down and couldn't help smiling, but she said, "I ran behind Teacher Yu and hid."

Only then did He Zishu realize that his running was too inappropriate.

The camera is off, but the surrounding eyes are still watching.

It seemed too unfamiliar for him to hide this way.

"Brother," He Zishu slightly revealed his eyes half hidden behind Yu Ming.

Blink.

Blinked again.

Half coquettish and half annoying: "The feet are numb."

"not on purpose."

He Zishu smiled a little embarrassedly.

Instead of finding some messy lies, don't tell the truth.

For some reason, He Zishu saw Lu Jinchen's eyes flicker inexplicably, but he didn't express anything in the end.

"My fault," Yu Ming couldn't hide his smile at all, "It's a good thing Jin Chen is standing here, if he doesn't catch it, I'm afraid..."

Before Yu Ming could finish his sentence, Bai Ying answered from the side: "Then Jin Chen must catch it, and can he throw their lead singer off right under the captain's nose?"

"This is in ancient times, but it's just smashing the signboard." Bai Ying laughed.

Lu Jinchen pulled the suitcase, rolled his eyelids, and said in a serious manner: "That must be protected."

"Small signboard," Lu Jinchen said to He Zishu, "Help me carry it up."

The atmosphere here is just right, but the director is on the sidelines, fighting with the camera.

Not a photographer, but a video camera.

What the audience wanted to see most was the interaction between Lu Jinchen and He Zishu in the same frame, but at this critical moment when they threw themselves into their arms, something went wrong with the camera.

Simply unprofessional.

Fortunately, the camera that had been beaten up came online again amidst this "little sign".

Naturally, Lu Jinchen didn't ask He Zishu to help him carry his luggage.

He Zishu wanted to make amends, but Army Lu was really noble.

Right now, looking at the tracksuit in Lu Jinchen's hand - the tracksuit that is exactly the same as his body...

The photographer's eyes turned green.

He Zishu felt that Lu Jinchen's face was about to turn green.

He could only imagine how brutal the barrage would be.

It is said that not long ago, the two of them used the water glasses with a huge logo issued by the company to celebrate Leqing's anniversary, and they were all hotly searched.

The cleaning aunts in the company all have one.

And now this shiny sweatshirt...

Even if it's just sponsored, same style.

He Zishu was sure that Lu Jinchen was tricked by Lin Jiaan.

Lu Jinchen never had enough luggage by himself, and left all of it to the life assistant, so Lu Jinchen really didn't know what clothes he brought.

Lu Jinchen glanced at the camera, paused for a moment, pulled He Zishu past him, and led him into the small room where the equipment had just been removed.

He pointed to the radio on the collar, looked at He Zishu with a blank face, sighed, and reached out to take it off for He Zishu.

The receiver was pressed against the skin of the neck, and the back of Lu Jinchen's hand brushed against the skin inadvertently.

He Zishu wore thin clothes, and the wind blew his neck cold, but Lu Jinchen felt hot for no reason.

All the way from the fingertips to the heart.

He withdrew his hand without a trace.

He Zishu was still staring down at the receiver, not noticing the slight touch.

"Captain, what's the matter?" He Zishu covered the receiver tightly, for fear of leaking any noise, looked at Lu Jinchen with blinking eyes, and called out to Captain Lu after deliberation.

What's the relationship between them? They're still brothers.

Not suitable.

The Lu team dragged him to this corner, it must be to settle accounts.

What he should think about now is how to cry later so that he can cry softly.

He Zishu saw Lu Jinchen look up at him very slowly, dragging out some inexplicable emotions.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head again, and started to unbutton the sleeves of the windbreaker as if there was no one else around.

He Zishu: "?!"

No, don't criticize and educate first, do it directly?

Zishu is really not a hooligan.

I want a chance to start anew.

So, the moment Lu Jinchen, who was concentrating on unbuttoning his buttons, raised his eyes, what he saw was He Zishu, who pursed his lips and blinked wildly, innocent and harmless, and at the same time with a little bit of grievance that was not easy to detect.

The wind came in through the window, and the sun was not blocked by the curtains, and it poured down on the ground.

In the light and shadow of the place, just like this, Lu Jinchen heard the sound of his own heartbeat.

The author has something to say: Listen!That is the sound of love! ! ! !