pretend crush

"Zhou Qiu has explained all these things to me, but after listening to him, I feel sorry for him."

I feel sorry for him guarding a secret so hard.

"Qinqin, I watched you grow up. I am very happy that Zhou Qiu can get together with you." Zhou's mother said happily.

Leaving from Zhou's mother, the two returned home together.

According to the assistant, the villa area they used to live in has been surrounded by paparazzi, but now the management of the community has been strengthened, and several security teams have been added.

Meng Ziqin used his trumpet to browse Weibo, and found that he had a lot more news as soon as he boarded.

- Hello, Brother Meng.

- is it kiss?

- Take good care of brother Qiu.

WTF?

He hasn't been on for a few days, why did he even take off his vest?

Meng Ziqin didn't reply at all, and saw the fan who led him into Zhou Qiu's fan group in the message box.

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! :...

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! : There can be more trust and honesty between people.

Brother's Cookies: ? ? ?

Mencius was dumbfounded, what does this mean?

Brother Qiu, rush, rush!Forward a weibo to him.

[Dig out Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's sweet and boring public signals]

There is one item in it: A certain insider broke the news to Miss Fantou.

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! : What do you think is the relationship between Brother Qiu and Meng Ziqin?

Brother's Sweet Cake: I think...it's very similar to the feeling when I fall in love with my boyfriend.

Mencius: Insiders? ? ?

Brother's Cookies: What insiders? ? ?

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! : Do you still remember when I asked you how did you get the photo of your profile picture?

Brother's Cookies: I remember.

At that time, it was because he changed this avatar that Fantou suddenly agreed to his application to join the group.

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! : At that time, we gathered the power of many fans to find this set of pictures, but we couldn't find them.

- We feel that this is taken by Brother Qiu himself.

-Yeah?

Mencius was stunned. Are these fans Sherlock Holmes? !

He immediately sent a message to Zhao Chengshan and asked: Shanshan, do you remember that I asked you to give me a picture of brother Qiu a long time ago?

Zhao Chengshan: I remember, what's wrong?

Buqin: Where did that picture come from?

Zhao Chengshan: ... Brother Qiu took the pictures himself.

Not dear: ...

Not dear: It's all right.

Meng Ziqin was dying: I don’t know how this picture came about, and just because you didn’t find this picture, do you think Brother Qiu took it?

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! : Kiss, you are dishonest.

Brother's Sweet Cake: ...

Brother Qiu, rush, rush! : [weibo share]

[The Kiss Trumpet is here! 】

[Let's take a look at this @哥哥的小甜饼, what's in weibo?The first is the frequent contact with fans, and the second is this eye-catching profile picture. Fans who are familiar with Brother Chou should be able to recognize that this is his hand, right? 】

- Ah, brother Qiu has the most beautiful hands!

- Good-looking hands are yyds!

- This kind of nosebleed photo, no one deserves to have it except for the kiss...

[The special thing about this photo is that it is a raw picture, with no shooting skills, no post-production, and even the light is messed up]

Many fans in the comment area helped to explain from a professional point of view, and concluded that this cannot be some kind of creativity of the photographer Qiu Ge, because this photo is too unprofessional, and from the shooting point of view, it is very likely It was taken by Zhou Qiu himself.

In the end, some fans put up a video. In an interview, the host asked Zhou Qiu: "Have you ever tried to take a selfie?"

Zhou Qiu shook his head: "No, I think it's a very intimate thing to post selfie photos, and besides, my photography skills are really bad."

Host: "According to what you said, if one day you really wanted to send a selfie to someone close to you, where would you want to take it?"

Zhou Qiu: "How intimate?"

Host: "Your lover."

Zhou Qiu lowered his head and thought for a while: "Let's talk about the neckline."

[This account follows Brother Qiu's Chaohua, the strangest thing is that he spends a lot of time participating in Chaohua, usually for a few days, sending a lot of weibo about Brother Qiu every day, and then disappears for a while]

[And what surprised the boss even more is that these times and the itinerary of Qinqin perfectly fit together]

In the comment area, some fans have already sorted out the time comparison between the two based on the content of the variety show that has been broadcast.

When Meng Ziqin participated in a variety show and his mobile phone was confiscated, this account never participated in Chaohua again, and even if Meng Ziqin got a chance to touch his mobile phone for a while, he could see this account in Chaohua.

[As we all know, the purpose of filming a reality show is to avoid interference from fans on the scene, and the itinerary is kept secret throughout the whole process. If I want to achieve such a fit on the timeline, I really can’t think of anything other than kissing myself.]

[In addition, as we all know, the large group of Zhou Qiu fans has very high requirements for applications, and they can chat privately with Sister Fantou, so... there is no need to say more]

- Come and claim your number, dear.

- Fire Tong Liu Ming.

Meng Ziqin was still thinking about how to deal with this matter, Zhou Qiu put his arms around his waist and pulled him over.

"Are you going to sleep?" Zhou Qiu pinched his nose, "You are brother's little sweetie."

Meng Ziqin: "..."

That's right, he forgot, that photo was taken by Zhou Qiu himself, of course he knows!

Meng Ziqin straddled his waist angrily.

"Why do you want to join my fan group?" Zhou Qiu held his waist, "I'm swaying in front of you every day, can't you see enough?"

"You talk too much." Meng Ziqin hugged Zhou Qiu's head and kissed him.

I'm going to kiss you until you're speechless today! ! !

When Meng Ziqin was pushed down, he was still reminding the system: Please help me think about crisis public relations when you shut down the phone.

manual:……

Not long after, Zhou Qiu and Mencius Qin joined the team.

The news of their filming of this film was blocked, and the location of the filming was in a small city nearby.

The hotel is next to the studio and is not very high-end.

Xu Yuanchuan asked them for their opinions before, and he could take them to a better hotel, but Meng Ziqin refused.

This is the first time he has filmed such an important scene. Even when he leaves the set, he can always feel that he is in the environment of the scene, which can make him less nervous when acting.

Because the arrangement of the venue is similar to the development of the whole play, it can basically be shot in the normal order.

After finishing the script reading together, the shooting officially started.

The first night, Mencius Qinzai asked Zhou Qiu carefully about many things that needed to be paid attention to on the set. He was so nervous that he didn't sleep well.

But on the first day, Meng Ziqin performed unexpectedly well.

In the first scene, Pei Bai has just arrived here, Fang Chi is working in a restaurant, and meets someone harassing him in the middle of the night, and Pei Bai happens to meet him.

It's not a plot about a hero saving the beauty, it's just that Pei Bai was terrified by the scene in front of him on his first day here.

He dragged his suitcase and stood far away, not daring to approach at all.

Even though he was standing in the corner, Fang Chi saw him right away.

Little boy, he looks like a kid from a rich family, why are you here?

The role of Meng Ziqin is Fang Chi, and what he wants to perform is the fierceness and resilience of a child who grew up in a dilapidated place.

The first day of play ended perfectly.

Meng Ziqin went back to the hotel alone, and Zhou Qiu still had a solo scene to film.

As soon as he got to the room, he fell on the bed and didn't wake up until the boat came.

"Brother, why are you sleeping like this, you'll catch a cold." Xiao Zhou hurriedly put away the things in his hands, and wrapped the quilt around him.

"What time is it? Has Brother Chou come back?" Meng Ziqin asked in a daze, and only when he opened his mouth did he realize that his throat was a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, be careful, you catch a cold easily." Xiao Zhou was very nervous.

Now is the time when the season is about to change, and the temperature rises and falls.

"I'm fine, did you bring me food?" Meng Ziqin sat up from the bed.

"Bring it, let's eat."

Xiaozhou put the bought things on the table, and Meng Ziqin saw a big bowl of dark soup, which didn't smell very good either.

"What is this?" Mencius pointed.

"Brother Qiu asked me to buy it. The medicinal soup is said to be able to dehumidify after drinking it. Anyway, it has many benefits." Xiaozhou said.

The place where they live is very humid, and it often rains here in recent seasons. Zhou Qiu's arrangement is just right, which even made Xiao Zhou doubt his professionalism.

But this bowl of soup smelled really bad, Meng Ziqin dawdled for time, and didn't touch it until he put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Xiaozhou has already seen the small movements of his own artists.He still doesn't understand Mencius Chin?The moment he bought the soup, he knew that there was a high probability that Meng Ziqin would not drink it well.

He was about to speak a few words of persuasion when Zhou Qiu came back.

Xiao Zhou looked at Zhou Qiu as if he was looking at a savior, and immediately said goodbye to Meng Ziqin, and secretly pointed to the soup bowl on the table for Zhou Qiu to see when he was still leaving.

Zhou Qiu walked over and asked in the first sentence: "How is the soup?"

Meng Ziqin: "..."

"I haven't drunk yet."

Very well and confidently.

"I don't even bother to tell you how good this soup is, but you have to drink it." Zhou Qiu pulled the chair beside him and sat down.

"Oh, I see, can I drink it?" Meng Ziqin reluctantly dragged the bowl in front of him.

The medicinal smell became stronger, and the bitterness floated lightly, which made Meng Ziqin feel uncomfortable when he smelled it.

He pouted to look at Zhou Qiu, and said pitifully, "Really..."

"Really," Zhou Qiu nodded, "Your voice sounds wrong, hurry up and drink."

"Why do you look like a mother?" Meng Ziqin muttered in a low voice, then turned his head back to look at the brown medicinal soup.

Zhou Qiu laughed angrily at him, saw him put his mouth to the edge of the bowl several times, and then retracted it. The biggest improvement was to stretch out a small part of his tongue, and pinch his chin directly so that he faced himself.

"Is it really that difficult?"

Being pinched, Meng Ziqin could only nod slightly.

Zhou Qiu dragged the chair forward, took a sip from the medicine bowl, and kissed Meng Ziqin's neck.

The bitter soup was poured into his mouth, Meng Ziqin didn't react for a moment, choked loudly, his face flushed.

"You, what are you doing? It's the 21st century..."

"What's wrong with the 21st century? The 21st century won't let me feed you like this?" Zhou Qiu leaned back in his chair, his expression calm, and asked again: "Give you another chance, do you want to drink or not?"

Mencius glared at him resentfully, turned around and held the bowl, and drank it with a gulp.

"Aren't you satisfied?"

He got up and walked, the chair screeching on the floor.

Zhou Qiu caught up and grabbed his wrist, this time his voice was much gentler: "I know it's hard, but I don't want you to be sick even more."

Meng Ziqin finally looked better, but his mouth was still firm: "Oh."

"Kiss again." Zhou Qiu hooked his chin.

"I do not."

"Kiss one more time baby."

Mencius Qin didn't move, Zhou Qiu leaned forward.

A small hard candy was stuffed into Meng Ziqin's mouth.

"Have you tasted anything?" Zhou Qiu rubbed his hair.

Meng Ziqin didn't answer. He looked at him for a while, then went up to hug his waist and rubbed his head in the hollow of his shoulder.

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