The atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became charming, as if even the air was filled with small pink bubbles.

Xi Jia was completely dumbfounded.

He followed Sheng Xichi's eyes for a look, as if someone had set off a firecracker in his mind, blowing up nothing left.

Xi Jia rolled into the thick quilt and wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis.

The corners of Sheng Xichi's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears, and he raised his hand to poke the back of a round head that was still exposed: "Are you cosplaying Silkworm Baby?"

Xi Jia trembled, and quickly buried her head in the quilt.

His whole face was red as if it was about to burn: "Mr. Sheng, I can explain it."

"Well, explain it." Sheng Xichi sat on the edge of the bed leisurely.

"I..." Just as Xi Jia said a word, he heard a smiling voice from outside: "Shouldn't the explanation look me in the eye? Otherwise, how would I know if you're lying?"

As soon as Sheng Xichi finished speaking, the wriggling silkworm chrysalis moved, and a pair of beautiful eyes emerged from the edge of the quilt.

Xijia's eyes were still red, her hair was messed up under the quilt, she looked like a big soft doll.

Sheng Xichi's heart softened, and he barely restrained his desire to go up to rua.

Xi Jia didn't dare to look directly at Sheng Xichi at all: "My skin has always been sensitive, so... I don't have any other thoughts."

"Oh?" Sheng Xichi raised his brows slightly: "Then will you do the same to other people?"

Xi Jia was dumbfounded by the question.

He carefully recalled the scenes of his injuries before, and his eyes were a little confused.

It seems...it seems not.

In the past, he often pulled his muscles during dancing practice, and he would feel itchy when Bai You applied medicine to him, but it was not like today.

Could it be that he really has any thoughts about Sheng Xichi?

Xi Jia's soft and helpless appearance just hit the cute spot of Sheng Xichi, and the mood that had been a little irritated before is now a 180-degree turn.

Don't worry, Xi Jia really likes him, nothing like Zhuang Ziping or Sang Cheng can pose a threat.

The smile in Sheng Xichi's eyes became more and more obvious.

Shijia's half explanation got stuck in her throat.

His mind was messed up, and he had to look at Sheng Xichi's eyes.

Xi Jia's whole body was red like a large doll, he bit his lip, and finally couldn't hold back and covered himself under the quilt again.

The young man's soft voice came through the quilt: "Mr. Sheng, the medicine has been applied, you can go."

A blatant eviction order.

Sheng Xichi: "Throw away after use?"

"Hmm!" A hand stretched out from the edge of the quilt, and pulled the sweater that was still beside it.

"Slow down, the medicine you just applied will be wiped off by you."

Just rub it off.

Xijia thought to herself.

He shouldn't have promised Sheng Xichi to apply the medicine for him, there must be something wrong.

It should be firmly rejected!

The quilt shook a few times, and soon Xi Jia got out of the quilt with a blushing face.

Xi Jia jumped off the bed, without even having time to put on her shoes, she pushed Sheng Xichi towards the door: "Mr. Sheng, hurry up, I want to read the script."

"You don't need my guidance?"

"No need!" Xi Jia pushed him out of the door with his eyes closed, and closed the door with a "bang" backhand.

Sheng Xichi didn't use much force at first, so he just pushed and came out. He looked back at the closed door, and couldn't help but smile even more happily.

The more flustered Xi Jia was, the more it meant that he was not at peace.

You reacted first, no wonder I, now Zhang Xiujie can't still say that he abducted a 19-year-old boy.

Sheng Xichi stood at the door with a smile, and pretended to raise his voice: "You drive me away like this, I'm going to be angry."

Across the door, Xi Jia leaned against the door, her heartbeat pounding on her eardrums.

He gritted his teeth: "Then get angry!"

This bright and angry tone made Sheng Xichi want to laugh even more.

He pinched his palm, restraining the itching in his heart.

Forget it, it's understandable for children to be thin-skinned.

It's better not to push too hard, in case you are really scared away, the loss outweighs the gain.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xichi stretched out his hand and knocked softly on the door.

Xi Jia was shocked, and he stared at the crack of the door nervously, for fear that people from outside would break in directly.

A man's voice with a smile came from the crack of the door, knocking on the eardrums: "Then you have a good rest today, I will apply the medicine to you tomorrow."

"!!" Xijia was alerted immediately: "No need!"

Sheng Xichi withdrew his hand, regardless of the rejection of the people inside, turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor.

As soon as he turned around, he met two actors from the same group who were walking towards this side together.

Sheng Xichi greeted them with a smile, and passed them by.

The eyes of the two young actors in the back widened in surprise, and they turned their heads to look at Sheng Xichi's back for a long time.

"Why is Teacher Sheng in such a good mood today?"

"I don't know, is there something good?"

-

The elevator dinged, and the elevator door slowly opened.

Sheng Xichi raised his leg and walked out of the elevator. As soon as he turned around, he saw someone waiting by his door.

Xia Tong was holding a bag in his hand, and was leaning against the wall, playing the game with his head down.

Sheng Xichi passed by him without looking sideways, and calmly swiped his card to enter the door.

"You can be regarded as coming back." Xia Tong paused in his hand, turned his head to take a look, locked the phone screen decisively, and followed Sheng Xichi's footsteps into the door.

Sheng Xichi just changed his shoes and sat on the chair in front of the window.

Xia Tong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he looked closely at Sheng Xichi's expression.

Yo, it's really not easy. When I went out in the morning, my face was still dark, but when I came back, my face was so happy.

"Tsk tsk, men in love are different. So happy, is it because the relationship has progressed?"

Sheng Xichi didn't answer his question, but just raised his head: "What's the matter with you?"

Tsk, don't you leave him any room for gossip?

Xia Tong secretly slandered for a while, but in the end she still didn't dare to do anything wrong.

He took out a dozen books from his backpack and put them on the table next to him: "Hey, this is the script handed over this month. Sister An has already screened it. You can read it yourself."

Sheng Xichi casually flipped through two pages: "OK."

Xia Tong put on her bag: "Then I'll go first, and tell me if you like it."

Sheng Xichi waved his hand.

Xia Tong didn't leave immediately, he thought for a while, and then moved closer to Sheng Xichi: "Can't you really reveal something? How far have you guys developed?"

A few minutes later, Xia Tong retreated from the room under the indifferent eyes of her own artist.

The whole room fell silent, Sheng Xichi turned his head to look at the sunset not far away, his eyes gradually bent into a crescent moon.

He smacked the fragrant/erotic scene he had just seen in his mind, then picked up a script and looked down.

Although he is notoriously picky about taking plays, but after all, his acting skills and status are here, and the scripts handed over to him are still flowing, and the ones that can be placed in front of him have already been screened by the economic man.

Sheng Xichi opened a script.

He almost just glanced at the synopsis and character introduction above, and frowned with some lack of interest.

Campus, same-sex... nothing interesting.

But just when he was about to put down and read the next book, Sheng Xichi suddenly remembered something.

He paused and opened the script again.

After reading a few pages, Sheng Xichi's expression gradually became intriguing.

He tapped the back of the chair with his fingertips and raised his hand to make a call.

"I think it's not bad to have a book." Sheng Xichi flipped through the pages of the book in his hand, looked down at the name on it: ""Flowers"."

Xia Tong on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, obviously also had an impression of this script: "You mean the same-sex script?"

"Yeah." Sheng Xichi nodded: "Let Amman ask if he can bring someone into the team."

"...Xi Jia?" As soon as he said this, Xia Tong immediately understood everything: "If you do this, you are not afraid of being together in the future. Did others say that he went through the back door?"

Sheng Xichi didn't react at all. He flipped through the script in his hand, and the corner of his lips curled up: "So what? I just debuted and others said that I borrowed my uncle's strength, but now, look, there are still people saying ?"

"As long as the strength is worthy of the resources, no one will gossip."

Xia Tong: "Xi Jia's current strength...is it worthy of this resource?"

The director of this film is named Lin Qun. He has made several good literary films and was nominated for a well-known award.This notebook was obviously aimed at winning prizes, otherwise it wouldn't have been handed to Sheng Xichi.

After a few seconds of silence, Sheng Xichi's calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "With me here, he must be worthy."

Crazy enough.

Xia Tong sighed in his heart.

But Sheng Xichi, he does have this crazy capital.

"Okay, then I'll go and talk to Sister An, but... I don't care if she wants it or not."

Sheng Xichi nodded noncommittally, he raised his hand and hung up the phone, then looked down at the script in his hand.

Most of this script is a youth campus scene. The two protagonists are childhood sweethearts and good friends who live in the same yard.

When puberty sprouted, they fell in love with each other, but due to various reasons, they didn't get together in the end.

Before this was changed, Sheng Xichi would never be interested in this kind of script.

He is already 27, and he really doesn't want to go back to acting as a middle school student...

But although he is not interested in acting as a middle school student himself, he is interested in letting Xi Jia play a middle school student.

Isn't Sang Cheng very close to Xijia boy?

Although he can't turn back time, it would be nice to be able to talk to Xi Jia about a student love in the crew.

Besides, if he really played Xi Jia as a couple, then there should be a lot of cp hits, right?

You don’t need a lot of people, as long as there are more people knocking on [Chengjia].

-

In the room on the other side, Xi Jia had no idea that Sheng Xichi had already helped him find the next scene.

He rolled on the bed several times, but he still couldn't calm down his heart that was in a ball of wool.

Before Zhuang Ziping came back, Xi Jia went out with her mobile phone.

The sun was about to set, and there were no obstacles here, and the field of vision on the pasture was extremely wide.

Sijia sat down on the grass in the corner by the railing.

The orange sunlight left a round light spot in the pupil, and Xijia looked at the distant horizon.

The wind from the pasture was blowing head-on, with a bit of coolness, messing up the ends of her hair.

Xi Jia sat on the side of the grassland from dawn to dusk, her fingers were icy cold from the autumn wind.

What kind of feelings does he have for Sheng Xi Chi?

When I didn't understand him at first, I always felt that he was as cold and unreasonable as he told the outside world.

But later, because of Bai Xue, they got closer and closer.

He learned a lot of acting skills here in Shengxichi, and he took a lot of care from him, not to mention that they even lived together for several days before.

From the palpitation in his eyes in the afternoon to the unconscious physical reaction just now, could it be that he really...

Xi Jia took out the phone from his pocket with trembling fingertips, he hesitated for a while before making a call.

On the screen are two big characters "Sang Cheng".

The call was connected soon, and the voice on the other end was a bit noisy, as if the team members were discussing the evening activities.

Sang Cheng's voice was mixed with those voices.

"Jiajia, what's the matter? Is filming going well recently?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xi Jia's flustered heart seemed to calm down instantly.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Sang Cheng, what should I do, I seem to like someone."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-1622:41:53~2020-10-1800:30:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: TXZ_(??ω??」∠)_3; Mr. Xu, an enthusiastic citizen, and 1 Tie Zhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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