roommate is big chirp girl

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The next day.

"Brother Dongyang, is it really okay for me to go to the studio dressed like this?" Fang Han grabbed the door frame, his white and tender face was wrinkled at this moment, as if he looked uneasy.

He usually stays at home most of the time, and he buys whatever style of clothes is comfortable, and he needs formal clothes for work, so Fang Ru can just ask Fang Ru to buy a set.So much so that in his closet, apart from t-shirts and beach pants, there are seriously serious suits.

Chu Dongyang was a little funny when he saw this, because Fang Han gave him the impression that he was a living treasure with a machine gun in his mouth, but he didn't expect that he also had a scared side.

He smiled and reassured: "It's really no problem, you don't need to wear a suit, the more serious you are, the more they like to tease you."

"Ah?" Fang Han's heart was shaken when he heard this, and he set his eyes on Chu Dongyang, only to see that he was casually wearing a shirt and trousers, and he unexpectedly wore the aura of a model catwalk. Liang, "No, I'm too stressed to stand with you!"

"Cute Fang Han, I'll give you two choices." Chu Dongyang gave up on reasoning with him, "One, wear the suit you're wearing, immediately, immediately, follow me. Two, go to my room and pick something you like , any clothes are fine, but there is no guarantee that my colleagues will recognize them as my clothes."

"Choose one, you decide."

Fang Han sniffed when he heard the last, and said in despair, "Then, let's wear mine..."

It sucks to be recognized...

Be sure to buy some extra loungewear tomorrow!

At any rate, Fang Han was coaxed out of the house, and Chu Dongyang drove onto the expressway in two or three strokes, saying: "Don't be nervous, my colleague is very nice, you can shoot whatever type you want directly." Say, don't be polite to her."

Fang Han has now accepted the painful reality of seeing people with a vest and shorts, and has the strength to argue with Chu Dongyang: "Don't worry, Brother Dongyang, I won't be polite to you!"

Chu Dongyang raised the corner of his mouth: "Of course, you're even more welcome with me."

Fang Han felt that something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out for a while. After thinking about it all the way, he didn't realize it until he arrived at the studio.

That conversation just now... is like meeting a parent -_-#

As soon as he entered the studio, Fang Han saw Chu Dongyang greet a man in a flying fish suit, and vaguely heard that Chu Dongyang called "Lao Wang".

Fang Han almost laughed out loud, thinking what kind of ghost circle name this is.

Old Wang also noticed that Chu Dongyang was leading a strange young man. The behavior of the two seemed intimate, but they both looked familiar.

huh?

Chu Dongyang, the old dynasty, squeezed his eyes and asked mysteriously, "Who is your family?"

Chu Dongyang froze for a moment, then nodded.

Indeed, if two people live together, they are not a family, there is nothing wrong with it.

Lao Wang's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Fang Han differently. His lips trembled a few times, and suddenly he fell silent and ran away.

Fang Han: ...

He didn't hear what Lao Wang said to Chu Dongyang, and he didn't know why Lao Wang kept staring at him, and asked Chu Dongyang blankly: "What's wrong with him?"

"I'm sick, go take your medicine." Chu Dongyang dismissed his teammates casually, "Come on, I'll take you to pick out some clothes."

The two had just walked a few steps, and before they had time to push open the door of the dressing room, a female voice sounded like thunder from the sky, suddenly rang in their ears.

"Let me see what Chu Dongyang's boyfriend looks like!"

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Fang Han pointed back at himself, and asked uncertainly: "She said... Is it me?"

And, why is it a boyfriend and not a girlfriend?

The blue veins on Chu Dongyang's forehead were faintly visible, his temples throbbed, and he was so angry that he had a headache.He pinched the center of his eyebrows, breathed calmly, and said helplessly: "Our head is crazy, you don't have to pay attention to her."

"Damn it, Chu Dongyang, who do you think is crazy?" The head of the room ran up to the two of them in a few steps, crossed his hips, and glared at Chu Dongyang angrily.

He was caught talking ill of someone behind his back, Fang Han looked at Chu Dongyang's resentful expression, and secretly laughed inwardly.

Before he got into trouble and said a few sarcastic remarks, the director's focus shifted to him, and Fang Han didn't even know how to move his hands when he was swept over by the other party's blunt and hot eyes.

"Are you Chu Dongyang's boyfriend?" the head of the room asked suspiciously.

"Ah?" Fang Han glanced at Chu Dongyang, seeing that he had no intention of explaining, he had to wave his hands hastily, "No, you misunderstood."

The head of the room snorted, with disgust in his tone: "So you haven't caught up yet? Old Wang dares to spread false news, see if I can't kill him!"

Chu Dongyang: "It's almost done. After the gossip, it's time to get ready for work. I'll take him to pick out some clothes, and let Lao Wang start shooting first."

"Choose whatever you want, I've already prepared it for you, here, just put the two sets on the chair."

The head of the room resolutely took the bag and stuffed it into their hands, and ordered without explanation: "Go and change your clothes, and then wear a hair cover to make up. The rest of the time is yours."

Chu Dongyang knew what kind of clothes it would be without looking at it. He raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

But Fang Han didn't see clearly the white suit in the bag until he entered the dressing room, which turned out to be an ancient costume dressed as a scholar.

He thought he would be able to wear a flying fish suit like Lao Wang...

But think about your own height, and think about Pharaoh's almost 1.9-meter tall man. Against him, not everyone can support the handsomeness of the flying fish suit.

So, Fang Han had no choice but to change his clothes obediently, looked left and right in the mirror, and found that the visual effect was not bad, at least he could see a bit of bookishness.

He changed it with Chu Dongyang first, and as soon as he went out, the room manager dragged him to the makeup artist and put a hood on him.

"Where's Brother Dongyang?" Fang Han put his head on the scholar's wig, and didn't dare to move. He could only look around the dressing room through his big black eyes.

"It hasn't come out yet. His clothes are a bit complicated, and it will take some time."

Fang Han said "oh" for no reason.

It wasn't until Chu Dongyang came out that Fang Han realized why it took some time to put on that dress.

Because it is different from ordinary Hanfu, or different from the common ancient costumes, the red yarn is elegant, the ornaments are various, and the design is intricate. It looks dazzling, but not vulgar.

If the designer of this dress tried it himself, he might not know how to wear it...

More importantly, this dress is women's clothing...

It was the first time that Fang Han saw Chu Dongyang's appearance in women's clothing with his own eyes. He appeared in front of him without being separated from the Internet or in the photos. Fang Han felt his heart was so excited that he was about to jump out.

So beautiful……

Without makeup, the temperament is already natural.

The head of the room looked at the undercurrent between the two, smiled imperceptibly, clapped his hands, and said to Chu Dongyang: "Hanhan's make-up is done, let me show him the feeling of shooting first, After you're done, come straight over."

Thinking of the filming content that was discussed with a group of people last night, the head of the room couldn't wait to see that scene.

Chu Dongyang oppressing people is so exciting...

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Fang Han lifted the hem of his clothes and looked around at the surrounding furnishings, feeling nervous.

Seeing that he was walking smoothly, the head of the room reluctantly refrained from reading gossip, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, it's just a normal photo shoot, just follow the script's requirements."

In the past few days, Fang Han has made up for several cosplay video dramas filmed by Eryuan Studio. His appearance is impeccable, and his acting skills are also online all the way. It is not like "casual filming" as she said.

"Don't worry, Dongyang will guide you. Besides, this is not a commercial film. You can shoot whatever you want. Anyway, it is Chu Dongyang who is being scolded."

Fang Han finally saw Chu Dongyang's position in the studio, and smiled and said: "In order to save Brother Dongyang from being scolded, I have to work harder."

The two were talking and laughing while familiarizing themselves with the script. Ten minutes later, Chu Dongyang, who had finished his makeup, also arrived.

Fang Han was so surprised that his legs went limp.

So, so seductive...

In contrast, the head of the office was much calmer, glanced at his makeup, and sighed: "The makeup artist has used all the techniques of pressing the bottom of the box."

Chu Dongyang ignored her, walked up to Fang Han, raised his thin lips, and smiled slightly: "How do you feel?"

Fang Han said in a daze, "Very, very beautiful..."

Chu Dongyang was startled, and smiled helplessly: "I'm asking how you feel? Are you still nervous?"

"Ah? Ah!" Only then did Fang Han realize what he meant, his cheeks turned red when he recalled his idiot appearance just now, and he couldn't help but stutter, "The office, the office chief told me, said no Pay less attention to things, not so tight, tense..."

Sounds totally unconvincing...

Fang Han was on the verge of crying, beauty really affects IQ!

Fortunately, Chu Dongyang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stopped teasing. The two found a good position, and the camera and lighting board were in place.

"Fang Han, stand on the small bench, and Dongyang, raise your head a little bit, not too much." The room chief instructed from the sidelines.

Fang Han: ... Is it my fault for being short?

Chu Dongyang seemed to have seen through his thoughts, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said silently: "Xiao-ke-ai."

Fang Han's face flushed red, it was so wicked.

"That's right, that's right." The head of the room shouted excitedly, "Dongyang, you hook Fang Han's chin and make a gesture to kiss him. Your eyes are more attractive and hotter."

Chu Dongyang's exquisite facial features approached, Fang Han was so nervous that his breath stopped and his whole body became stiff.

"Fang Han keeps this expression, and widens his eyes a little more. Oh, why are your ears red?"

This is all right, Fang Han's neck turned red when he was pointed out in front of everyone.

Within reach, Fang Han can touch Chu Dongyang's lips as long as he straightens up.The two breathed together, and their eyes met, so ambiguous that even the air was much thicker.

In this scene, Fang Han acted in his true colors, and it happened that the character of the scholar was a little white rabbit, so the filming was very fast.

But thinking of the next scene, Fang Han's heart was pounding.

"Fang Han, don't lie so stiff, like a dead person, relax."

"Dongyang, pay attention, be careful not to press Fang Han's hand... Hey, yes, that's it, leaning on him, resting his chin with one hand, and playing with Fang Han's neckline with the other... Ouch, oh my god, My nose bleeds are about to come out..."

At this time, Fang Han could no longer hear what the director was saying. In his eyes, in his mind, and in his heart, Chu Dongyang was all alone.

So close……

So hot……

I really want to kiss him...