I get slapped by idols every day

Tomorrow we will be filming a very important scene, and today the crew arranged to read the script together.

When the table was almost cleared, Zhai Tingting went to the lounge and called them, "Ms. Lin, you can go!"

Lin Xingmo stood up holding the script, "OK."

Lin Xingmo entered the room and saw that Cheng Xian was already there, so he naturally sat next to him.

Zhai Tingting watched from the side, rolled her eyes, and almost passed out again.

Brother, open your big glass-like eyes and have a look!The man next to you is a...

Zhai Tingting thought for a long time but couldn't think of an adjective.

She hammered her forehead remorsefully, and suddenly thought of it.

In fact, apart from being opposite to them, Cheng Xian seemed to have nothing to hate.Even if he was on the opposite side, Zhai Tingting had to admit that Cheng now has a very good reputation in the entertainment industry. Except for the fight between his fans and his own fans, he seems to have no black spots or scandals.

Zhai Tingting looked over, and Cheng Xian was sitting on a chair with his back facing her. His back was straight and his shoulders were flat. He was wearing the same style of black short sleeves as Lin Xingmo. It's about exercising.

Moreover, his temperament is really unique in the entertainment industry, although it is not unreasonable, it is noble and indifferent, like a graceful jade lotus.

In the scorching summer, just looking at him makes me feel comfortable physically and mentally.

......

grass!Why did she start boasting about her progress!

wait, his short sleeve is...

Died!Cheng Xian's clothes are actually the same style as her brother's! !

She rolled her eyelids, staggered, and almost passed out.

Xiaoyou on the side helped her, and asked in a panic: "What's wrong? You look not very well."

Zhai Tingting hurriedly stood firm and waved her hands, "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

Xiaoyou helped her to the side and sat down, took a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water from the bag and handed it to her, "It's too hot, you may have a little heat stroke. Drink some Huoxiang Zhengqi water first, and I will tell Brother Lin in the afternoon For a moment, let you stay in the room and rest."

Although I was misunderstood, Zhai Tingting accepted it gratefully, "Thank you, thank you, I will be fine after just sitting down for a while, no need to ask for leave."

Xiaoyou thought that she was afraid that Lin Xingmo would disagree, so he comforted him: "It's okay, Brother Lin looks hard to talk, but he's actually a very nice person."

Zhai Tingting thought: "Of course, her brother is the best person in the world!"

The rooms of the production crew are relatively large, and the air conditioner doesn't work even if it is turned on to a very low temperature. Lin Xingmo loves to sweat, and he was profusely sweating after a while.

As soon as Zhai Tingting took a tissue from her bag and was about to give it to Lin Xingmo, she saw someone take a step ahead.

While everyone was concentrating on reading the script, Cheng Xian took several sheets of paper from the table and handed them to Lin Xingmo, and put his small fan in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Zhai Tingting was suddenly stunned.

A very strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, and she couldn't explain why for a while, but felt... strange and common.

At this moment, the director is talking about the role of the male and female protagonists. If Lin Xingmo has nothing to do, he just spins his pen in boredom.

Lin Xingmo's pen-turning skills are very strong, turning horizontally, vertically, and changing patterns, but when the veterans made mistakes, Zhai Tingting watched Lin Xingmo make a big move - and then turned the pen to the ground .

Lin Xingmo raised his eyes and glanced at the director with some guilt, but found that the director just didn't notice the movement on his side. He let out a small breath and leaned over to pick up the pen.

Cheng Xian, who was next to him, looked at the director very intently on the surface, but Zhai Tingting saw that when Lin Xingmo bent down to pick up the pen, he seemed to have eyes on the right side, and naturally reached out to block the table On the edge, when Lin Xingmo was about to get up, he silently withdrew his hand back.

She knew that this behavior was to prevent Lin Xingmo from knocking on the table when he got up.

But he is Cheng Xian, that frosty fairy, Lin Xingmo's opponent!How could he be so considerate to her brother?

Zhai Tingting suddenly became confused, and after the confusion passed, an ambiguous answer gradually appeared in her mind.

Is it...

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In the afternoon, Lin Xingmo had a scene.

It is to unravel the misunderstanding about Feng Yanjun's imperial four daughters in one night in the hero's memory.

When Tian Yao was young, although he admired and trusted Feng Yanjun very much, he also believed that Feng Yanjun loved beauty very much and played songs every night.

Because since he was a child, Feng Yanjun taught him swordsmanship in front of the hall every morning, no exception in wind or rain.But one day, Tian Yao waited in front of the hall for a long time, but he still didn't see his master.

Tian Yao was worried that something might happen to his master, so he disregarded the prohibition in the Baihua Palace that "you are not allowed to step into Lord Fengyan's dormitory at will", so he went to the dormitory to look for him in fear, but saw with his own eyes that his master was lying on the bed in good health, just looking Some energy is low, and he is surrounded by four beautiful women.

Seeing him coming in, Feng Yanjun frowned and propped himself up slightly. From under his slipped collar, Tian Yao saw those ambiguous marks on his chest.

This is the first time the young Tianyao knows about such things as "love/event".

But it wasn't until later that Tian Yao learned from the girls of Baihua Palace that Feng Yanjun had never touched them. He spent too much internal energy to avenge the death of his father for the new girl that day, so that The true qi went astray, and they went mad for a while, just letting them breathe through their mouths.

The director asked to shoot the scene where Tian Yao ran into Feng Yanjun on the bed when he was young.

Lin Xingmo naturally needed to make some preparations.

For example, the mark on Feng Yanjun's chest, or to appease someone's jealousy.

Lin Xingmo changed into a black silk nightgown, opened his collar slightly, and asked the makeup artist to draw some kisses/marks on his chest.

But after all, for things like kisses/scars, if the painting is too large, it will be too fake, and if there are few paintings, there will be no such sluggish feeling.

And the color is not easy to control.

The makeup artist tossed for a long time, rubbing the skin on his chest and collarbone red, and the drawn kiss/mark still looked very inconsistent.

The director waited outside for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to come over to see it.

Hearing the makeup artist's difficulties, Xiao Channel: "What are you doing painting these? It's a waste of time and easy to rub off. Just find someone to suck a couple of times. That's it, Xiao Cheng, you go."

Cheng Xian, who was originally dark-faced: "???"

Lin Xingmo: "Ah...ah?!!!!"

Lin Xingmo's legs trembled and he almost fell off the chair.

Director Xiao said these words so naturally and confidently, Zhai Tingting almost thought her ears were broken.

She suddenly widened her eyes.

The corner of Lin Xingmo's mouth twitched, he slapped the table, and said, "You are forcing a good man into prostitution! You are leading people to commit crimes!"

Di Tingting nodded with tears in her eyes, yes yes!

Xiao Qu didn't take it seriously, "Big man, what's the matter, if you don't want Xiao Cheng to come, or I..."

Lin Xingmo hurriedly stopped him, "Don't, don't, please be merciful. Still, still...let him come..."

If Dao Xiao's big thick lips sucked it, it wouldn't be growing strawberries, it would have to be growing tomatoes!

Lin Xingmo swallowed his saliva, and pulled down his collar like a newly married daughter-in-law.

Cheng Xian stood on the spot and stared at Lin Xingmo with a half-smile, and after being glared at by him, he obediently moved closer.

When the warm breath approached his neck, Lin Xingmo wanted to shrink back again.The make-up artist, assistant, director, etc. on the opposite side all covered their mouths with their hands and looked at them with bright eyes. Even Lin Xingmo's thick skin was thicker than the Great Wall, and he couldn't stand these wolf-like gazes.

He shrank back a bit, his face was flushed, and he said stiffly: "You...don't stare at us, Mr. Cheng is thin-skinned, you should be embarrassed."

Xiao Qu frowned and scanned the surrounding audience who seemed to be on steroids, and waved his hand, "It's gone, what's so interesting about this, I really don't understand you people."

"Oh oh oh!" The onlookers were very obedient, and they went out in a flash, leaving a space for them to "make kisses/marks".

Only Zhai Tingting wept as she walked, looking lost.

Who can tell her why this is!

"Hurry up, we're still waiting to be filmed!" Xiao Qu was the last to go out, and he even closed the door behind him.

The door clicked and locked, and Lin Xingmo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Xian took a step forward and hugged him, buried his face in the crescent of his neck, and let out a muffled laugh.

Lin Xingmo scolded: "You're still laughing! Are you happy to see me make an embarrassment?"

Cheng Xian's usually indifferent voice carried a hint of a smile, "This is the first time I've encountered such a situation."

Lin Xingmo said angrily: "This is not the first time I have met someone who stepped on a horse!"

The heavens have eyes, which production team's kisses/scars are sucked out by real guns and live ammunition! !And let a big man suck another big man! !

Cheng Xian bit his earlobe and rubbed it, and felt jealous again: "If it wasn't for me today, would you be kissed by another man?"

Lin Xingmo ducked to the side, "Don't bite... If it wasn't for you, you think I can agree to this hot chicken's request!"

Satisfied, Cheng Xian shifted his target to the neck.

Seeing that Cheng Xian was always sweeping lightly, leaving no trace at all, Lin Xingmo became anxious, "You... Hurry up! Use some force!"

Cheng Xian stopped, looked up at him, and said innocently: "Usually...you tell me to be gentle."

Lin Xingmo knew that Cheng Xian's strange hobbies had begun to pop up again.He usually likes to ask Lin Xingmo to beg him in various shameless ways.

But today is the wrong occasion after all.

Lin Xingmo rolled his eyes and sighed in his heart, forget it, I will do my best to perform as I should cooperate with you.

"Good brother, I beg you, use some force and break me." Lin Xingmo opened his mouth and shouted like a rag doll without emotion.

Cheng Xian chuckled, "I'll ask when I go back tonight."

Cheng Xian also knew the priorities, and after begging for cheap, he quickly lowered his head and kissed it hard a few times.

After the task was completed, the two packed up and went out to prepare for the next shooting.

Seeing Lin Xingmo coming out, Zhai Tingting hurried over to help straighten his clothes, but inadvertently saw the ambiguous red marks on his collarbone.

Zhai Tingting felt heartbroken and sad, as if the beautiful girl she raised was ruined by other stinky men.

She choked up for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. Lin, your kiss/mark is really Cheng..."

Lin Xingmo let out a "bad" sound, and denied it very calmly: "No, I'm fine. Teacher Cheng is really shy and embarrassed, so I had to pinch it myself."

For a moment, Zhai Tingting seemed to be notified of a misdiagnosis of a patient who had been notified of a critical condition one second later—he came back to life.

This time it was real tears.

Sure enough, her precious daughter still knows the etiquette, righteousness and shame, and her precious daughter's innocence is still there!All the stinky men who want to get their hands on her daughter will die!

Eh?When did she evolve from a girlfriend fan to a mother fan?