Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

There are no big supermarkets near the set, so Zhao Yufeng finally found a small department store and bought a stick of chewing gum. When he got in the car, he peeled off a piece for himself, and then peeled another piece for Boss He. Like car tire rubber, looked down at 'Green Fried'.

He Xiangyao frowned and spit out the chewing gum, then reached out to the little model's chin: "Spit it out."

I felt so embarrassed to spit out my hand, Zhao Yufeng pursed his lips, and He Xiangyao raised his hand a little: "Spit up."

All right, all right, you have the final say, Zhao Yufeng vomited a little violently, and a transparent silver thread came out from the chewing gum: "Hey."

He Xiangyao didn't dislike it, and wiped the drool on his chin and collar with a tissue.

Still drooling at such an age, Zhao Yufeng was also a little shy, and changed the topic: "Boss, should we turn around and go to that profiteer?"

"Don't go."

"That's all. What if he cheats others in the future?"

"Not later, someone will deal with it later."

Zhao Yufeng mourned for the profiteers.

After all, the couple went to the set with the smell of garlic in their mouths. Zhao Yufeng pulled up the mask a little, making up his mind not to speak for a while.Boss He still wants to film a movie, so he doesn't know what to do. Zhao Yufeng doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and he even has a little expectation deep in his heart.

He Xiangyao saw it: "Very happy?"

"No way."

He Xiangyao felt that it was time to set up family rules and strengthen his husband: "Let's talk slowly when we get home."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Hey, I'm so scared.

Seeing the cowardly look at that second, He Xiangyao couldn't get angry, stretched out his arms, pulled the little model into his arms, and kissed her on the mouth.

There are people coming and going here, Zhao Yufeng has no habit of being watched, so he gently pushed Boss He: "No one kisses anymore."

"Do not."

"Remember, wait for no one to kiss you twice, right?"

"Row."

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound interrupted the couple, Zhao Yufeng reflexively pushed Boss He away and put on his mask.

He Xiangyao staggered from being pushed, feeling annoyed in his heart, and his gaze became unfriendly to those who came.

Ding Feng felt chills down his spine, and said without confidence: "Go on, go on, just pretend that I haven't been here before."

Zhao Yufeng's expression was numb, and he was not sure: "Ding Feng, Director Ding?"

"Hey, kid, do you know me?"

It's not just that I've heard that besides the male god, Ding Feng is Zhao Yufeng's second dream.

There is a widely circulated saying in the circle: Ding Feng depends on whether he is popular or not.

It is said that as long as an artist who has been photographed by Ding Feng, he will be a little red if he is not famous. Zhao Yufeng, a little trash who is outside the [-]th line, naturally dreams of being spotted by a big director every day.

Too nervous, Zhao Yufeng also stuttered: "Ding...Director Ding...Can you sign me?"

Ding Feng looked at He Xiangyao's face, but he didn't dare to agree, and nuzzled: "Turn your head and look beside you."

Zhao Yufeng did as he did, and smiled at Boss Shanghe's dark face: "Boss, don't be so stingy."

He Xiangyao was already stingy, he put him back in his arms, and said impatiently: "Why are you out?"

"Welcome to you, the inside is almost finished, and I'm waiting for you to finish."

"Go get me a piece of chewing gum."

Ding Feng: "Huh?"

"chewing gum."

Well, it wasn't the first day that Ding Feng knew that the master had a bad temper, so Ding Feng resigned himself to finding chewing gum.

Zhao Yufeng looked at Director Ding's back wistfully, and ran away before his autograph arrived.

He Xiangyao lowered his head and said, "Hurry up."

Zhao Yufeng: "What..."

The rest of the words were blocked back, Zhao Yufeng understood, and opened his mouth cooperatively, thinking: It's not like I haven't kissed before, so why are you racing against time?

When Ding Feng ran back, the two had reached the third round of kissing. Zhao Yufeng was afraid of leaving marks on the lips of the male god, so he dared not use force. He Xiangyao had no scruples at all. Swell the lips of the little mannequin.

Ding Feng shook his head as he watched, the world was getting worse, and people's hearts were not old: "Chewing gum is here, you should rest for a while."

He Xiangyao raised the corners of his eyes and raised his eyebrows, looking like he really wanted to beat someone up. Zhao Yufeng stepped forward and blocked the male god, for fear that he would do something he shouldn't do: "Director Ding, just give me the chewing gum." gone."

Ding Feng didn't want to, but wanted to die for a while: "No, cutie, don't you want my autograph? Come here, give me a kiss, and I'll give you the autograph and chewing gum together."

Zhao Yufeng was faintly shaken, looked at the male god's face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and reluctantly refused: "Forget it."

He Xiangyao didn't just want to beat someone up, he jumped over the little model, grabbed Ding Feng by the collar and lifted him up: "Are you still talking cheap?"

There is a huge difference in body size between the two, one is close to 1.9 meters, and the other is just over 1.6 meters. The contrast is particularly tragic. Ding Feng's feet can't reach the ground, so he can only shake around. Your little one."

"Remember what you said today."

"Got it, got it", Ding Feng sniffled: "Do you smell it, it seems to smell like garlic?"

He Xiangyao let go of his hand, with an unnatural expression: "I heard it wrong."

Ding Feng looked at the chewing gum in his hand, pursed his lips and said happily: "Have you eaten garlic?"

He Xiangyao: "..."

"Hey, didn't you used to be as pure as a little fairy? You wouldn't touch anything with a strong smell." Ding Feng shook his head and dragged his voice: "People, people, why are you so fickle~ "

He Xiangyao's ears were slightly red, he snatched the chewing gum, and silently peeled off a piece without saying a word.

Zhao Yufeng was inexplicably excited when he saw that the male god was being bullied. When they were together, they had the same opinion and listened to him, but they disagreed and listened to the boss. He had no right to speak in bed, and the more he cried, the boss became more energetic.

Ding Feng patted the creases on his collar, whistled and walked to the front. He Xiangyao followed with his arms around the little model. As soon as he entered the door, everyone stopped.

The former film star was originally gay, and he showed up on the set to embrace his lover. This is big news.

Almost everyone has a kind of aggrieved feeling that I have a big secret, but I can't tell others.

The field manager went to help Zhao Yufeng get the chair with a wink, and He Xiangyao kissed the little model on the cheek without hesitation: "I'm going to change clothes, wait for me here for a while."

Zhao Yufeng felt uncomfortable being stared at by those strong eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Go, go, move faster."

He Xiangyao was still worried: "Be good, don't run around."

"I see, I'm not a child."

After the male god left, Zhao Yufeng sat down on a chair under the spectators from all directions, and the field manager came over with a small table, fruit plate and drinks: "Sir, you can order anything at any time."

"Yes, I see." Zhao Yufeng was nervous for a while, and slowly calmed down while drinking fruit juice, feeling a sense of pride in being a big brother's woman.

Look left, look right, there are only three people present who are treated like him, one is Ding Dao, one is the popular Xiaohuadan, and the other is Fu Nan.

Fu Nan?Zhao Yufeng turned his head and took another look. It was indeed Fu Nan, and Wang Qiankun was still wiping his sweat beside him.

The world is really small, you have to say hello if you see it, Zhao Yufeng walked over with the juice.

Wang Qiankun looked at the people who were approaching step by step, feeling uneasy. The boss, the little lover, must be jealous because of his good looks, so he bit the bullet and stood in front of Fu Nan: "You...what do you want?"

Zhao Yufeng lowered his voice: "Brother Wang, it's me."

Wang Qiankun: "Huh?"

The hard-working boss, the flowing love, and the twins were all killed in battle. Wang Qiankun also agreed in his heart that Zhao Yufeng had been abandoned long ago, but he didn't expect to become the empress of the palace. He was surprised and delighted at the same time: "Yufeng?"

"It's me, keep your voice down."

"Hey, I understand." Wang Qiankun smiled until the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled into a chrysanthemum: "I'll move the stool, you and Fu Nan have a good chat."

There was also surprise in Fu Nan's eyes: "Brother."

"Well, why are you here?"

"I'll play the male lead."

"Male number one?" Zhao Yufeng couldn't believe it. He was hungry together at the beginning, but now he is reduced to the big brother, and the little friend actually plays the leading role: "It's amazing."

Fu Nan smiled shyly: "Brother Wang said that while "Tale of Two Dragons" is popular now, let me make more films so that I can be familiar with them in front of the audience."

"Come on, wait until it's finished, and I'll make you a celebration banquet."

"Yeah", Fu Nan lowered his head, a little embarrassed, and carefully looked for a topic: "Brother, are you cold? I have a warm baby."

Zhao Yufeng didn't answer, because Boss He came out after changing his clothes. That man was born suitable for the stage. He was usually dressed in suits and leather shoes, and he was unsmiling, but now he put on a gorgeous court-style embroidered shirt, which gave him a sense of extravagance. The corner of the mouth seemed to want to hook the soul away.

He Xiangyao took a sip from the wine glass, and his lips were stained with wine. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. He showed a frivolous smile at Xiao Huadan who was playing the heroine, and shifted his gaze to the heroine's chest suggestively.

Xiao Huadan swallowed uncontrollably, and most of the staff present also swallowed uncontrollably. Zhao Yufeng had a dry mouth, crossed his legs, and covered the small tent.

The joy on Fu Nan's face dissipated little by little, he forced himself to look away from Zhao Yufeng, and after a while he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Brother, the boss's acting skills are really good."

Zhao Yufeng looked at the male god and couldn't bear to blink, and didn't hear the meaning at all: "Yes, yes", I am the best man in the world, handsome, good-looking, good at work and good at work.

He Xiangyao gently tugged at the collar, and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, revealing his collarbone: "Beautiful lady, can you tell me your name?"

Xiao Huadan swallowed another mouthful of saliva: "I...my name is...Guan Yu, I'm 25 this year...unmarried...no boyfriend..."

"Ka, ka, ka", Ding Feng jumped angrily: "What's the matter, shouldn't you slap him at this time, and then pour red wine?"

Xiao Huadan was shocked by the roar, as if waking up from a dream, she choked out a few words: "I...I can't do it..."

"What else can you do if you can't do it?"

Xiao Huadan muttered softly: "You are so handsome, who can do it?"