He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing him approaching, Tang Song felt inexplicably uneasy. When the other party walked in front of him, he even lowered his head in embarrassment, twisting the red skirt with his fingertips. In Xie Xinlu's eyes, it was like a person waiting for his lover. Looks like a little girl.

He drove the camera and took pictures of this scene, the tall and handsome boy with smiling eyes and the slender, beautiful girl with a shy face.

Since it is about lovers, it is unavoidable to do some intimate actions. Tang Song is usually used to Fu Dongxin's kissing and touching. He is so close that he can take it calmly, not to mention Fu Dongxin, the two of them seem to be really falling in love.

Xie Xinlu originally wanted to photograph a young first love, the kind that would blush when holding hands, but now looking at the state of the two, it is obviously more suitable for photographing an old couple, a plain but happy situation.

He turned his mind around, and naturally he would shoot the one that looked real, and perhaps this could better highlight what he wanted to express.

Tang Song and Fu Dongxin had a perfect understanding, and it was very easy to shoot. In just half a day, half of the task was completed.

During the lunch break during the period, Fu Dongxin selected a relatively poor photo that would not be included in the theme photo by Xie Xin, and then put it on the web, with a handshake expression, which was very imaginative.

On the surface it was propaganda, but in fact he wanted to covertly disclose his relationship with Tang Song.

After the fans saw the photo, Fu Dongxin's comment area was completely blown up. Since Tang Song only showed a small part of his side face, and even this part of his side face was covered by Fu Dongxin's hand, no one could guess who he was. The article wb was quickly pushed to the top of the hot search list.

In just a few months since his debut, Tang Song is the only newcomer who has been featured on wb's hot searches again and again, although this time he has no face.

Gu Shufeng was very reassuring of Fu Dongxin at first, so he asked for leave to deal with personal affairs. Unexpectedly, this time, Fu Dongxin, who has always been quiet and low-key, made such a big news for him. He was so anxious that he immediately called Come on the phone.

Fu Dongxin's fingers were all on the reject button, and he suddenly thought of asking Gu Shufeng to prepare himself and Tang Song publicly, so he tilted his fingertips: "Hello."

"Fu Dongxin! Who are you playing with?!" Gu Shufeng shouted, "Are you playing with me, or are you a fan, ah!?"

"I'm thinking for you, you don't want me to hold Chao Ge and say this is my lover one day, right? It's just a vaccination now, don't worry."

"An Xin? You call me An Xin?" Gu Shufeng's words rushed out of the screen and entered Tang Song's ears: "Fu Dongxin, you will be played to death by yourself sooner or later!"

Fu Dongxin sneered when he heard the words, he raised his eyes to look at the withered scenery outside: "Shufeng, this road is not the last one I want to take, you know that."

"..." Gu Shufeng was silent. Fu Dongxin had been a monster in the entertainment industry for the past few years, and he almost forgot that the other party was just a joker, and had never taken "actor" seriously as a profession.

If the words are not speculative, half a sentence is too much, and the conversation breaks up unhappy.

Tang Song listened silently, and only opened his mouth after seeing Fu Dongxin put down the phone: "What do you mean by that?"

Fu Dongxin moved her face closer, and when they were almost together, she asked, "Which sentence?"

"You know." Tang Song looked at him, with unprecedented seriousness in his pale eyes: "Are you serious about what you said?"

"Really." Fu Dongxin got up and sat next to him. This room is their separate lounge, and there will be no one. He blatantly leaned on Tang Song: "It's so hard and hard to be an actor. You have to watch everything you do. People's faces, begging others, pleasing the director, pleasing investors, pleasing fans, if you do well, you will get some illusory fame, if you do poorly, you will face the rejection of the whole people, when the time comes, anyone will step up and step on you... "

"But in addition to these, we will also get a lot of sincere likes." Tang Song said: "And you haven't experienced these, we have to look at two sides of things, there are always bad things and good things, and there are good things and bad things." .”

There is nothing absolute, even the Nightmare Beasts used to believe that they are a race that only eats Nightmare, but in the end it didn't happen that he was such a different species.

Fu Dongxin just smiled when he heard what he said, and still leaned against him weakly: "But if I don't have the background behind me, the current situation is probably two extremes. When I first entered this circle, I would be killed by people. The most important thing is that you have probably really left me, so that I can't even touch a shadow."

When it comes to this question, Tang Song has always been extremely reassuring: "How is it possible? If you are down and out, I will definitely not leave. Maybe I will work hard to make money to support you."

Speaking of this, Tang Song began to hope that Fu Dongxin would be really down and out in the future, and it would be better to be so down and out that he couldn't eat, so that if he gave him something to eat, he would increase his happiness index, maybe it would be full in two days.

【Are you dreaming? 】

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 40. 】

Fu Dongxin was amused by him, her eyes as deep as ink were filled with softness like water: "When that time really comes, I won't need you to support me. With you here, I'm sure I can't bear to let you suffer."

"Ah, anyway, if you leave, I will go with you." Tang Song did not forget how he found a reason to enter the entertainment circle, although he was reluctant to part with so many fans who shouted that they liked him: "However, we don't act in movies." , you can start a live broadcast."

"Those who like us like this can still chat with us every day, and they are getting closer. Now they are calling for me to broadcast live." Tang Song became a little excited: "I will be a game anchor in the future, and it has been a long time since I talked about it." No more games."

Fu Dongxin was a little dumbfounded: "It's too early to say these things, you haven't played games for a long time, isn't it because you have been using WB?"

Just as Tang Song wanted to refute him, there was a knock on the door: "Dong Xin, Chao Ge, come out."

"Let's go, take a picture."

Compared with the uneasiness in the morning, the shooting of Tang Song in the afternoon was much more natural. Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery at dusk, they looked at each other and smiled arm in arm. I believe that this pair of lovers can go to the end of each other's lives together.

The final picture was fixed on the handsome man slightly lowering his head, his beautiful lips pressed against his lover's forehead, with a sense of cherishment and love that cannot be ignored.

Tang Song maintained a happy appearance, enduring the itching from the tip of Fu Dongxin's tongue, finally waiting for Xie Xinlu to agree, Fu Dongxin straightened up, he wiped his forehead, it was all transparent liquid.

Tang Song was so angry that he died: "Are you sick?"

"Hey, you found out!" Fu Dongxin said softly, "Don't get excited, there are so many people, you want to make it public?"

This sentence successfully made Tang Song loosen his clenched fist, and also replied in a low voice: "Don't go to bed at night, go to the bathroom and sleep."

Fu Dongxin stretched her eyebrows, her lowered voice was sexy and hoarse: "Xiao Ge, let's be together."

Tang Song didn't understand the meaning of his words, and when he was lying on the bed at night, with a naked body stuck behind him, and his waist was embraced by the other's arms, he suddenly realized: "What are you doing? "

"Together." Fu Dongxin kissed his slender neck, and said vaguely: "Xinyuan said, if I don't tie you up again, maybe one day I will be disgusted by you again."

"And to be truly together, isn't it the combination of body and mind?"

Tang Song heard him say that it was Mo Xinyuan who pushed him, and he thought that the other party was just the same as the previous morning, sticking to him at most, and didn't react much, saying: "I don't dislike you, I'm sleepy Now, go to bed after you're done."

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 45. 】

Fu Dongxin was very excited, and the hand on Tang Song's waist became more and more dishonest: "Xiao Ge, do you mean willing?"

【Have you become so stupid that you can't even see what he's doing? 】Candy said: 【He wants to fuck you, my baby. 】

[No, I have observed that he only acts in the morning, and usually does not respond at night. 】Tang Song was very relieved, knowing that Fu Dongxin's hand was reaching for an important part, he jumped up and slapped that hand away.

"Don't think about that place." Tang Song glared at him, but he didn't know that the way he glared was very attractive in Fu Dongxin's eyes, and seeing him refuse, because of Mo Xinyuan's words, he felt more and more insecure.

"You were willing just now." There was a hint of force in his action, but also a little soothing: "Hey, don't be nervous."

Fu Dongxin tried again with his fingers. After all, the strength of the two was so different that Tang Song couldn't push him away, and judging from the other's expression, he also knew that it was not a joke.

Tang Song was dying of anxiety, but he didn't want to really fight with Fu Dongxin. It would be bad if the happiness index dropped for him. At the critical moment, he still remembered the routine he used when he first came to this world. Ge's lacrimal glands are well-developed, and when he blinked, water splashed out: "Woo~ Dong Xin, it hurts so much, can you not do it?"

Fu Dongxin kissed him: "It doesn't hurt."

"Do you really like me? I said I'm afraid of pain, woo woo woo~" After the first tears came out, the following ones were like an open faucet, like it was raining: " If you say it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt, you say you are a spiritual master."

"I'll be very light."

"I don't, wow--" Tang Song saw that he had softened, and continued to make persistent efforts: "You can do it if you really want to."

Fu Dongxin was happy when he heard the words: "Really? Are you willing?"

Tang Song nodded with tears in his eyes: "Let me do it first, so that if you say it doesn't hurt, I will believe you."