Hello!What about the straight guy?

a filming location

After I finally changed my attitude, this person went to confess and provoke me again, and it was the same as before, playful and sentimental.

"...Xiao Yuan." Zhong Liyan glanced at his mouth a little aggrieved, and wanted to continue talking.

However, the director suddenly greeted him, and he had no choice but to talk to the director first.

"For some reason, we first filmed Fu Ci and Su Qi's kiss scene in advance, and then the supporting roles are slowly coming in." The director said this and glanced at Chen Sisi meaningfully, and then looked at the two starring.

Zhong Liyan didn't react after hearing it, but seeing the distressed expression in Song Yuan's eyes, his eyes were full of joy.

"However, when will the filming start, I need to communicate with Mr. Song."

The director nodded understandingly: "Well, the time is arranged in the evening. The kissing scene is in a tent. The atmosphere may be more suitable at night."

"Got it." Zhong Liyan nodded and turned to go back to the hotel.

Song Yuan looked at the direction Zhong Liyan was walking, paused slightly, but still followed.

Back at the hotel, Zhong Liyan nestled on the sofa with a smile on his face: "Xiao Yuan, do you think we should make preparations in advance?"

"..." Song Yuan ignored Zhong Liyan's gaze and sat on the sofa with a cold face.

For the first time, depression appeared on his usually indifferent face, Song Yuan clenched his hands unconsciously, knowing that there was no benefit in accepting this drama.

"Xiao Yuan hasn't taken on a play with this theme yet, so he should feel a little uncomfortable." Zhong Liyan stood up slowly and approached Song Yuan.

"...I don't like men." Song Yuan looked at him coldly.

Zhong Liyan stopped in his tracks, his eyes darkened: "Xiao Yuan, do you always think us men who like men are disgusting?"

"..." Song Yuan didn't speak.

"I know, everyone said that..." Zhong Liyan lowered his head, but after a while he slowly raised his head again, "However, this has nothing to do with the works we shoot, you can hate us Humanoid, but I want you to treat this work."

Zhong Liyan stood not far from Song Yuan, with a serious tone: "So, you have to remember... what an actor is."

Song Yuan raised his head, looked at the person opposite, and felt a feeling in his heart: Zhong Liyan really loved this acting career from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah." Song Yuan whispered, picking up the phone with a little twist, ready to watch.

Seeing this, Zhong Liyan immediately fell down in front of Song Yuan, stretched out his hand and raised his chin, and smiled slyly: "Then...Xiaoyuan, shall we try the next scene?"

next play?Song Yuan thought for a while before realizing it was the kissing scene.

"No need." Song Yuan stretched out his hand, making a gesture to push Zhong Liyan down.

"Hmph." Zhong Liyan was a little tired from Mu Liang's affairs these days, and he slept on the sofa last night, so he was naturally not particularly comfortable.

So he turned around, got under the quilt, and quickly threw the jacket and trousers outside.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Yuan moved out slightly.

Zhong Liyan closed his eyes, frowned, and muttered: "I'm exhausted, don't make noise." The tone was a little soft, so attractive.

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, seeing Zhong Liyan's cute face with his head stuffed into the pillow, he changed his sentence: "Then go to sleep."

The head under the quilt moved slightly, and then Zhong Liyan immediately fell asleep.

Song Yuan's eyes were a bit deep. He knew today that his manager seemed to like men too, but he didn't feel the disgust at that time. Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking secretly, if one day Zhong Liyan could really like him Is it acceptable for a person to be alone?

Thinking of this, Song Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. Why did Zhong Liyan treat others sincerely? ? ?

He turned around and looked at Zhong Liyan involuntarily, with a softness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

"Hmm..." Zhong Liyan seemed to feel something, facing Song Yuan, and then stretched out his hand to wrap around Song Yuan's waist tightly, rubbing his face.

Song Yuan immediately shuddered, trying to break free from the tenderness of his waist, but Zhong Liyan's grip became tighter and tighter, and Song Yuan had to stretch out his hand to pull it away.

As soon as the two hands touched, Song Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and somehow he held that hand and remained motionless.

It took a long time before Song Yuan let go, turned his face slightly to one side, and comforted him in his heart: "If it wasn't because Zhong Liyan was too tired, I wouldn't be so compassionate and let him hug me to sleep."

Slowly, Song Yuan half-lyed on the bed, and slightly closed his eyes to rest.

I thought that the content of the preparations in everyone's minds did not appear, but in Song Yuan's heart, it seemed that he was very happy with such a scene.

It was Zhong Liyan who woke up first. He watched himself tightly clutching Song Yuan's waist, tugged at the corner of his mouth, let go slowly, and tiptoed out of bed.

Walking to the window sill, considering that Song Yuan hadn't woken up yet, he lowered his voice a lot: "Hello? Xiao Yuyu?"

Because Xiao Yu was arranged to stay at home with Mu Liang who was depressed, and Mu Liang stayed in Zhong Liyan's bedroom all the time, Xiao Yu had no choice but to stay guarded in Zhong Liyan's apartment.

"Boss, are you here? Is there something wrong with the production crew that wants me to go back?" Xiao Yu has been by Zhong Liyan's side all this time, suddenly faced with such a situation, he was a little worried for a while, "Or the boss has a stomach problem again?"

"No, how is Xiaoliang?"

"Mr. Mu has been staying in the room and refused to go out, but the lunch sent over is eaten, so the boss does not have to worry, and prepares for work." Xiao Yu answered truthfully.

Zhong Liyan nodded, and then continued: "Xiaoliang likes sweets, you will go to the cake shop to buy some desserts later."

"Got it." Xiao Yu wrote it down.

Feeling that the instructions were almost done, Zhong Liyan hung up the phone contentedly.

Turning around, he found that Song Yuan was looking at him.

"Huh? Xiao Yuan is awake?" Zhong Liyan turned around and smiled.

Song Yuan actually woke up the moment Zhong Liyan got out of bed, and naturally heard a series of content from the other party's phone call.

"Hmph." Song Yuan got off the bed, turned around and left the room without even looking at Zhong Liyan.

Why should I be grateful to another person when I am the pillow myself?Song Yuan was very aggrieved, he didn't even look at Zhong Liyan who was smiling so fake, and walked out angrily.

"How did you leave?" Zhong Liyan was a little puzzled, but he soon thought of the reason. He seemed to treat the other party as a pillow again, and he was really angry again.

Tsk, it's really easy to get angry!

Zhong Liyan picked up a windbreaker, thinking that he should buy a cup of coffee to express his gratitude...

After a brief briefing with the director, Zhong Liyan took his wallet and went to a nearby coffee shop. Although the place was a bit remote, the coffee was barely enough.

"Thank you." Zhong Liyan took the coffee, thanked him briefly, and prepared to leave.

"Huh?" Zhong Liyan was at the corner, and suddenly found a slightly familiar figure with a hooked mouth, which was really interesting.

He took out his mobile phone, fiddled with it a few times, and then walked back to the shooting location with a cup of coffee.

As soon as Zhong Liyan entered, he saw Song Yuan standing alone in his resting area, wondering what he was thinking.

"Xiao Yuan." Zhong Liyan patted him on the shoulder, brought Song Yuan back to his senses, then stretched out his hand and handed him the coffee he bought.

Song Yuan was taken aback, stepped back slightly, hesitated for a while, but still took it: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhong Liyan glanced at his mouth, then went to his bag to get milk powder, ready to soak it.

Song Yuan didn't know when he followed, looking at the milk powder bag Zhong Liyan was carrying, he couldn't help thinking that when he came out of Zhong Liyan's house, his assistant was also carrying milk powder.

Thinking of this, he said, "How old are you?"

Zhong Liyan was very surprised by the slightly teasing tone, he turned around, showing a slightly distressed expression: "I can't help it, after I have a stomach problem, Xiao Yuyu restricts me to drinking coffee once a week, and the rest of the time only I can drink milk."

"Oh." Song Yuan nodded, lowered his eyes to look at Zhong Liyan's white fingers, and took the milk powder by mistake, "I'll go clubbing for you." After finishing speaking, he left immediately without giving Zhong Liyan any words. A chance to see your face clearly.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhong Liyan's eyes, but he still obediently sat on the seat and waited.

After a while, Song Yuan handed the cup to Zhong Liyan: "Here you are."

"Where did you get the cup?" Zhong Liyan asked without thinking because he had a slight obsession with cleanliness.

"Mine, I haven't used it." Song Yuan sat on the chair next to him, then picked up the coffee that Zhong Liyan bought for him before, and took a sip.

Zhong Liyan put the milk to his mouth and drank it for a long time, until he felt the warmth in his stomach, he put down the cup: "This cup is for me."

Song Yuan didn't make sense, and the two of them didn't speak after that, but they didn't have the embarrassing atmosphere when they came to the crew on the first day.

However, there was an unforeseen event, and after Zhong Liyan had dinner, he was going back to the hotel to prepare for the shooting that would start at nine o'clock.

Unexpectedly, Chen Sisi, who was choked back last time, came back again. She seemed to be alone, standing there, looking at Zhong Liyan in the corridor, raising her eyebrows slightly: "Hello? I have something to say when you come here." you say."

"Crazy." Zhong Liyan bypassed her, ready to go back to the room.

"I think...you'd better have a good chat with me." Chen Sisi's tone was slightly complacent, as if she had something to hold in her own hands.

Zhong Liyan also wanted to know what this demon woman was going to do, so he smiled lightly: "It seems that Miss Chen really has something important to tell me, so let's talk about it."

After hearing this, Chen Sisi turned around decisively, and brought Zhong Liyan to a small alley some distance away from the theater.

The inside of the box was very dark, Chen Sisi stood in front of Zhong Liyan, her gorgeous face looked a little strange, but Zhong Liyan just stood there, looked at her coldly, as if waiting for her next words.