Rubbing my heat, okay?

After staying in Fei Yan's hometown for another two days, the two of them were about to leave. On the way back, Grandma Fei stuffed Qi Xian with a lot of special products, asking him to come back to play when he had time.

Qi Xian accepted it with a smile, and said that he would bring Fei Yan back to see her often in the future.

Grandma Fei smiled and nodded.

When riding in the car, Fei Yan looked at the pile of special products and clicked his tongue twice: "It seems that you did a good job of coaxing my grandma."

"What tricks?" Qi Xian smiled at him, "I obviously moved her with my heart."

"Qi Xian is awesome!" Fei Yan raised his hand.

Qi Xian smiled while fastening his seat belt: "Stupid."

Because Qi Xian has a job, he sends Fei Yan home and prepares to leave.

"What's your job?" Fei Yan looked at him and frowned, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"Shooting an advertisement," Qi Xian stroked Fei Yan's hair, "The time has been changed, we can't be late anymore."

"...Oh," Fei Yan sighed softly, and kissed his ear, "Be careful on the road."

"Well," Qi Xian patted his waist, "Anyway, we'll see you again after recording "wehigh" in two days."

"Two days!" Hearing this, Fei Yan stretched out two fingers, his eyes widened slightly, "Two days!"

"Okay," Qi Xian stretched the ending, hugged Fei Yan, "Be obedient, boyfriend."

"Oh, that's fine," Fei Yan curled his lips, "Actually, I also have a job to do."

"Well," Qi Xian smiled, "Let's work hard together."

"Okay, okay, let's go," Fei Yan pushed Qi Xian to the door, and when he was about to open the door, he added, "Don't mess around with me outside."

"As ordered."

Qi Xian was going to shoot a lipstick commercial, and he was cooperating with a female artist he didn't like very much, named Jiang Jingbing, who had a bad reputation in the industry and was said to be quite obsessive.

Qi Xian thought of Fei Yan's words 'Don't be a flirt' and thought of the female artist he was about to collaborate with, and he was not very excited until the set.

Inexplicably a little worried.

After going, Qi Xian was surprised to find that his manager Ke Qing also went.

Ke Qing seldom comes to the set with him. Although she does the work and contacts, when it comes time to shoot, Jiang Xiaoke usually follows.

Qi Xian waved at her, ran over and asked, "Sister Qing, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Ke Qing rolled his eyes at him, "Jiang Xiaoke said you haven't been seen for a few days, so I'll come and see if you're still alive."

Qi Xian raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Tell me," Ke Qing straightened his hanging hair, "What have you been doing these past few days?"

"Sister Qing, I also want to have some privacy," Qi Xian smiled at her, "Are you right?"

"Don't play tricks on me," Ke Qing said, "Don't talk about privacy with me, what if something happens suddenly because of your privacy, and I'm not even prepared?"

"... Cough," Qi Xian hesitated for a while, approached her, lowered his voice a little, unable to hide his pride, "Let me tell you, I have a boyfriend."

In a word, he confessed his love and admitted coming out.

Ke Qing said that the amount of information was too large to accept all at once.She was stunned for 2 minutes before recovering: "What did you say?? Falling in love? Making a boyfriend?!"

Qi Xian nodded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising: "Sister Qing, I didn't tell you, did I? He's really super cute, I really..."

"Talk to me!" Ke Qing clutched his chest and exhaled with difficulty, "Do you know what you're doing?! Can you save me some worry?! Ah?!!"

"I know," Qi Xian looked directly at Ke Qing, and said in a serious tone, "Sister Qing, I really, really like him very much."

Ke Qing took two deep breaths, still looking unacceptable and unbelievable.

Qi Xian watched quietly from the side.

"You go to shoot commercials first," Ke Qing waved his hand, "I'll wait a little longer."

"Yeah." Qi Xian nodded.

Qi Xian often thinks that when he tells others that he and Fei Yan are together, he may be nervous or afraid. He has assumed every situation, but he did not expect that he would be so happy and relaxed.

You see, that's how it is.

Nothing surprising, is it?

When arriving at the shooting scene, Jiang Jingbing was putting on makeup, and when she saw Qi Xian, she greeted happily: "Qi Xian, you are finally here."

"Sorry," Qi Xian looked at his watch, "I've been delayed by something."

"It's okay," Jiang Jingbing winked at him, "I'm not late."

Qi Xian frowned indistinctly and said nothing.

During the official filming, there was a scene where Qi Xian put lipstick on Jiang Jingbing, and then Jiang Jingbing kissed Qi Xian on the side of the face, asking for a lipstick mark.It's not that Qi Xian didn't have intimate scenes when he was filming, but ever since he re-established his relationship with Fei Yan, he has been shy about such things, for no reason, just unwilling.

Although it was necessary for work, I was still afraid that Fei Yan would feel uncomfortable after watching it.

It's okay if you don't think about it, but thinking about it is like a thorn in your heart, making the person feel uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a while, Qi Xian took out his phone and sent Fei Yan a WeChat message: [Boyfriend, can I tell you something? 】

Fei Yan guessed that nothing happened, so he quickly replied with a message: [Fart, let go. 】

[I'll wait, when the commercial is filmed, um...] Qi Xian frowned, [Maybe she will be kissed by a cooperating female artist. 】

【kiss? ? 】

[No,] Qi Xian suddenly wanted to laugh, [kiss the face. 】

【Oh...why are you telling me this?I don't want to, can you stop taking pictures? 】

[That is, let me tell you. 】Qi Xian let out a sigh of relief, and sent another message, 【Aren't you afraid that you will be jealous? 】

[Eat your uncle,] Fei Yanhui, [Am I so narrow-minded? 】

[Well,] Qi Xian looked at the phone screen and smiled, [The filming is about to start, I'll go there first. 】

[Go away. 】

Looking at the news, Qi Xian frowned slightly. He had just put the phone in his pocket when it suddenly vibrated again.

Qi Xian took out his mobile phone and found another message from Fei Yan——

[What the hell, work is work, so don't flirt with me. 】

Qi Xian picked up the phone and replied with a smile: [Yes, boyfriend. 】

The shooting of the advertisement went smoothly, except that Jiang Jingbing kissed the wrong position a few times and was cut, basically everything was fine.

After the filming, both Qi Xian and Jiang Jingbing packed their things in the dressing room, and no one spoke, but the environment and relationship had nothing to say, so it didn't seem too awkward.

"Qi Shen," Jiang Jingbing suddenly walked up to Qi Xian, took out her phone and shook it in front of his eyes twice, "Do you want to add your contact information?"

Qi Xian secretly exhaled.

He said that he really didn't want to join, but when he brought it up in person, it would not only refute her face, but also made him look very ungentlemanly.

Before Qi Xian could move, Jiang Jingbing had already put her WeChat QR code in front of his eyes: "Scan me."

"...Ah," Qi Xian unlocked the phone, scanned the QR code and said, "Okay."

"Great," Jiang Jingbing agreed with a smile, "I will keep in touch in the future."

Qi Xian didn't look at her, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

It may be that the matter of Qi Xian making a boyfriend has had such an impact on Ke Qing that she wants to have dinner with him for the first time tonight.

They randomly found a western restaurant and booked a private room.

After Ke Qing sat down, her eyes never left Qi Xian, she frowned and asked again: "Did you really have a boyfriend?"

Qi Xian smiled helplessly, and finally nodded seriously.

Ke Qing was stunned for a moment, then heaved a heavy sigh.

In fact, she has been in this circle for so many years, and Ke Qing has seen a lot of homosexuality, but she never thought that this would happen to the artist she brought.

"All right," Ke Qing resigned himself to shaking the red wine in front of him, "Tell me who it is?"

Qi Xian took a sip of wine, the corners of his eyes drooping slightly: "Fei Yan."

"Huh??!" Ke Qing was completely speechless after hearing this, "How the hell did you hook up??"

"Cough...Sister Qing," Qi Xian said, "Be civilized."

"Ah..." Ke Qing drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, and it took a lot of effort to calm down, "I may need to digest for a while."

"By the way, Sister Qing," Qi Xian poured some wine for Ke Qing, "Can you help me see what's going on recently?"

"What's the matter?" Ke Qing glanced at him, "Now we are going to pave the way for our little boyfriend?"

Qi Xian smiled, but didn't speak.

Seeing his appearance, Ke Qing sighed again, and said helplessly, "All right, all right, I happen to have a few notebooks here, so I can recommend them for him."

"By the way," Qi Xian seemed to remember something, "Don't let him know that I helped him."

"God," Ke Qing couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I'm really convinced."

"Then I'll thank Sister Qing first." Qi Xian didn't answer, and touched his own cup to Ke Qing's cup.

Ke Qing picked up the wine glass and shook his head: "You treat people with all your heart and soul, be careful not to be treated like a monkey."

Qi Xian hooked his lips, and said with absolute trust in his tone: "No."

"I hope." Ke Qing shook his glass, raised his head, and drank it down.

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