On the correct way to do fake dramas

Xie Yaochen pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Zhou Nanjun gave Xie Yaochen a little surprise. Based on his understanding of Xie Yaochen, Xie Yaochen didn't seem like someone who would compete with others, and it was not necessary to be serious about such trivial matters as who slept with whom. There are elementary school students who are going to the toilet together, so he put his hand on Xie Yaochen's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Anyway, we have slept together in the same dormitory for such a long time, and it's okay to be separated for a few days now and then. Be good, listen to Director Du."

Xie Yaochen glanced at Zhou Nanjun, and finally nodded.

"What about the others, do you have any objections?" Director Du turned his head to look at the others again, but his gaze mainly fell on Zhuang Yanbei, "If you don't speak, I will assume that you all agree."

Zhuang Yanbei played with her mobile phone, neither agreeing nor refusing.

The others naturally agreed.

"Then it's a happy decision," Director Du decided, "I'll be here today. When you go back, pack your bags and move in tomorrow."

"Let's go."

Xie Yaochen said to Zhou Nanjun, Zhou Nanjun nodded.

Seeing Xie Yaochen and Zhou Nanjun turn around and leave, Lin Ze'an hurriedly chased after him after greeting the others one by one: "Wait for me! You two wait for me!"

When he walked to the door, Zhou Nanjun couldn't help but cast a glance at Zhuang Yanbei who was still sitting where he was, but happened to meet Zhuang Yanbei's gaze, and their gazes crossed for a moment, but this time it was Zhou Nan Jun first moved his eyes away.

After returning to the dormitory, the three of them started to pack their luggage. Zhou Nanjun cleaned up casually for a while, then lay lazily on the bed and played with his mobile phone. Lin Ze'an complained about Zhou Nanjun while packing: "I'm going to move there tomorrow, why don't you Don't clean up?"

Zhou Nanjun hummed weakly: "I'm so tired today, anyway, I just brought a few clothes to stay there for a few days, I'll get up tomorrow and stuff some clothes casually."

"How can I do that? You are the one who wants to join the crew. There are shots everywhere in the crew. No matter how good-looking you are, you can't just dress casually," Lin Ze'an said plausibly, "If you become popular in the future, these photos now It’s all black history when it comes out.”

Zhou Nanjun groaned: "Then wait until I become popular... If I am really popular, I must be very rich, right? Then I will hire a hacker to delete all these black history photos, and then hire a killer to take your testimonies People who have had my black history all killed and silenced, it is perfect."

"You are too cruel! Xie Yaochen, you don't care about him!"

Lin Ze'an snorted, and while complaining, he looked at Xie Yaochen, but saw Xie Yaochen put down his suitcase, walked to Zhou Nanjun's suitcase, bent down and folded the clothes that Zhou Nanjun had just thrown into the suitcase. Come on.

"Are you too used to Zhou Nanjun, aren't you?" Lin Ze'an was speechless for a moment, "That guy is lazy, and you still spoil him so much, are you his father or his mother? My mother doesn't take such things either."

Xie Yaochen smiled: "It's just a matter of course."

"Then why didn't you fold it for me?"

"Aren't you handless?"

Lin Ze'an couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Could it be that Zhou Nanjun has no hands?"

"I am willing."

Lin Ze'an: "...If you go on like this, he really won't be able to find a girlfriend."

Zhou Nanjun, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, poked his head out and gave Lin Ze'an a sideways glance: "You want to find a girlfriend like Xie Yaochen, but you can't find it yet."

"I heard what you said, you are still very proud, aren't you?" Lin Ze'an rolled his eyes again, "Forget it, anyway, you are Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and I am an outsider. If you interrupt, you are meddling in your own business."

Being ridiculed by Lin Ze'an, Zhou Nanjun became a little embarrassed after realizing it, and stopped Xie Yaochen: "Forget it, don't clean it up for me, I will clean it up myself tomorrow."

"It's okay, let me do it." Xie Yaochen smiled lightly.

Zhou Nanjun scratched his head: "I'm sorry, you help me pack my luggage, then I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"What's the point of embarrassment?" Xie Yaochen looked at Zhou Nanjun and smiled, "I've always helped you like this since I was a child, haven't I? After all...you are my younger brother."

"It used to be before. I was younger before," Zhou Nanjun touched his nose, "And I'm only a few months younger than you, not much younger."

"Younger is still young, and I am your elder brother when I am younger." Xie Yaochen raised his eyebrows, "No matter what elder brother does for younger brother, it should be done."

Lin Ze'an couldn't help interjecting and complaining: "Xie Yaochen, the girlfriend you find in the future will definitely be jealous of you and Zhou Nanjun. If you are narrow-minded, tsk tsk, I insist on forcing you to answer that she fell into the water with Zhou Nanjun It’s up to you to decide who you want to save, and what to do when the time comes!”

Xie Yaochen said calmly, "Then I won't look for it."

"It's so touching, China's good brother!" Lin Ze'an laughed dryly and applauded soullessly, apparently not taking Xie Yaochen's words seriously.

Of course Zhou Nanjun didn't take Xie Yaochen's words seriously, but he was still moved: "Just for you, I am willing to learn swimming for you, so that you will answer when the time comes."

Xie Yaochen: "..."

He smiled, seemingly helpless.

The next day, after saying goodbye to Zhao Ai, the three of them carried their luggage and moved into the hotel where the crew was stationed.

When Zhou Nanjun entered the room, several suitcases had already been piled up in the room. This surprised him, who was sure that Zhuang Yanbei hadn't come yet. He searched the room subconsciously, but he didn't see Zhuang Yanbei. The figure of Yan Bei.

Although there are two people in one room, the hotel room environment provided by the crew is not bad, not only spacious and tidy, but also with a balcony.

At this moment, Zhou Nanjun heard the sound of a guitar coming from the balcony, he paused, and walked towards the balcony.

The glass door of the balcony was closed, but he could clearly see the teenager leaning on the balcony railing and playing the guitar through the transparent glass.

The young man casually leaned against the balcony guardrail, lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, the sun cast mottled and blurred shadows on his face, his slender and beautiful fingers lazily plucked the strings, and a beautiful melody came from him The fingertips flowed out.

As a face controler, Zhou Nanjun fell into Zhuang Yanbei's beauty attack in an instant. Today's young man only wears the simplest white shirt and white trousers. His white clothes make him unbelievably clean, like an elf who fell into the world by mistake. Ethereal and ethereal, clean and thorough.

Zhou Nanjun was in a daze for a moment, and then a sentence flashed in his mind - "Ma Ma, I saw an angel."