admit [entertainment]

On the last day of the Spring Festival holiday, Xiang Xun finished his Spring Festival self-driving trip. As soon as he got off the highway, Director Dou called.This guy is preparing for the start of a new show, and he is always worried that the cameraman will be lost. Every day, he will harass him in the name of talking about work, like a little wife who checks the post.

"Boss, what instructions are you giving today?" Xiang Xun drove the car for several days, was exhausted, and his voice was like a broken machine that hadn't been oiled in a few lifetimes, as if he was dying.

Director Dou was very nervous when he heard it, "Why are you making such a noise, you won't be buried in the snow mountain again waiting to die!"

"Read me, okay you, what can I use to call you in the snow-capped mountains, is it a hell card." Xiang Xun yawned and said, "You are fine, I'm driving."

As long as people are fine, Director Dou is relieved, he laughed a few times, "Who made you stay home all day, am I worried that my show will be dirty? Come back and come over for dinner, the bureau of the staff, and the other Just to let you know, the program has been moved up, and it will be officially launched the day after tomorrow."

The program was originally scheduled to start for more than half a month. Xiang Xun originally planned to go home and rest for a few days.

"If you say to raise the file, you will raise the file. Have you consulted the opinions of the working people?" Xiang Xun sneered at the oppressive class, expressing the feeling of wanting to give the middle finger.

"Hey," Director Dou sighed, "Isn't it because Mr. Guest Dong broke his leg while filming a few days ago, and their company replaced him with a better wrist than him. The broadcaster's father was overjoyed. Two days after Mr. Dong is well, they will come back again, wishing they could start filming on the spot, we are sold-out cabbages now, what else can we do, let’s do it."

The awesome wrist is the same for Xiang Xun, he doesn’t know him anyway, he just shoots, “Yes, let’s break up early after the shooting, send me your address, I have something to do later, it’s a little later, don’t wait I have eaten."

"Damn, you're making noise like this and you're still running around. Who are you talking about non-stop?" Director Dou couldn't understand where he got so much energy. Wouldn't it be nice to just lie at home and eat, drink, and have nothing to do during the Chinese New Year?

Xiang Xun: "Follow up with the person you're sleeping with, do you have any comments?"

"It's gone!" Director Dou resolutely said goodbye, "You continue to wave, you don't stop, you are strong and strong..."

"Fuck." Xiang Xun cursed with a smile and hung up the phone.

As soon as the phone was put down, the "non-stop" object replied to WeChat.

Children: At seven o'clock, the password has not been changed.

"Little friend" is his ex-bed friend. He made an appointment to pick up his watch in the afternoon, but he left the watch at his house before. It's been a month since the relationship broke up, and he never took the time to go there. He took advantage of today to drop by.

It was more than an hour before seven o'clock, and Xiang Xun decided to take a break to watch a photography exhibition.

It is a film festival about same-sex themes, which is extremely small, and the exhibition place is also very small, in a photography bar.This bar is actually a studio, with a professional studio, regular photography exhibitions, occasionally directors and producers come to find photographers, and there is also a bar area for film lovers to hang out and communicate. Xiang Xun will come over for a drink if he has nothing to do cup.

The bar opened in an old street that wasn't too spacious, and a two-meter-high bird of prey came in like a savage invading monster.

The car was parked at the door, and Xiang Xun lazily jumped out of the car with his coat in his hand. His cool black short boots, slim denim, and long legs were eye-catching. He was rustic and wild, and he was very eye-catching from the car to the people.

As soon as he entered, someone who knew him whistled at him: "Look who's here, Xiang Shuai!"

Xiang Xun is considered a master in the photography circle, as long as it is a place where photographers gather, it is common to meet acquaintances. "Xiang Shuai" is called "Xiangshuai" by the film friends who have seen him, and some people call him "Uncle Xiang". The former is the affirmation of his appearance, and the latter is the affirmation of his status in the photography circle. affim.

His status depends on his work, but his appearance is a matter of opinion. Those film friends who have never seen him hear people boasting about how handsome he is, and they are somewhat disapproving. After all, handsome is an adjective in general these days, and it is inevitable to be polite.

But now, seeing a real person, he feels that the word "handsome" is not enough to describe him.

He has a very outstanding appearance, the kind of thick and colorful good-looking, so that people think that this face is a bit "too much" for a man.His facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, especially the deep eyebrows and eyes, which seem to contain vast stars, and seem to be filled with a bowl of heavy wine. When he is not smiling, he has a charming sense of mystery.

But he himself does not take the route of handsome men, he seems to treat his handsome face very badly, very unkempt, with unshaven beard, tanned skin, and the natural curly hair that goes past the ears is neglected, looking a little uninhibited, looking at Whose eyebrows and eyes are naturally curved like that, and the sense of mystery disappears, and the whole person is very casual.

Or maybe it was this casualness that gave him the charm of a mature man, which was more attractive than pure good looks.

Xiang Xun went to the second floor to see the exhibition after saying hello to people he knew well, and came here with anticipation, because exhibitions of this kind of theme are not common in China.However, he lost interest after turning around half a circle. Except for a few photos that caught the eye, most of them were vulgar, beyond expectation.

There is a wall between the vulgar and the elegant, and it is called art when it is just right, and it is called yellow garbage if it is in the wrong direction.

Probably because of the theme of the exhibition, there are all kinds of gays and lesbians gathered in the bar today, some of them are obviously here for dating, and some of them are talking about pornographic trash.

Xiang Xun, who was stained by garbage, went downstairs very disappointed, and perfunctory a few boys who wanted to strike up a conversation with him, went to the bar and sat down, and said to the boss: "Have a refreshing drink, no alcohol."

"Spicy eyes." The boss is also a senior photographer and knows Xiang Xun very well. He directly poured coffee, added half a cup of ice cubes and pushed it to him.

"It's okay, it's less interesting than my dozens of Gs." Xiang Xun glanced at the iced coffee, no alcohol, refreshing, nothing wrong, picked it up and drank it.

The boss smiled, "Occasionally you have to have a meal. Look at how popular it is today. Next time you come, ask me first, and I will clear the mines for you."

"alright."

At this time, a well-dressed man held a wine glass, sat down next to Xiang Xun, and greeted him: "Hello, Teacher Xiang."

Xiang Xun glanced at the other party, and politely twisted his mouth, "I dare not take it seriously, just speak up if you have something to say."

Xiang Xun is a person who attracts attention by nature. It is common for people who want to chase him and want to date him to hold an Olympic Games together.Of course, he himself is not an innocent little virgin. He is 30 years old. He is a single dog who has been free for two years. So far, I have only had such a small bedmate.

This man looks successful in his career and looks good, but Xiang Xun feels that this man is too purposeful, and looks like a hunter in his eyes. He doesn't like this, he has to be tempted and tired.

The boss saw that Xiang Xun didn't want to talk to him, so he kindly reminded the man, "Dude, don't blame me for not reminding you, our Xiang Shuai is the most handsome cloud in the sky, ordinary people can't catch it at all."

The man didn't seem to care, he still looked at Xiang Xun and said, "Are you a 'passerby'?"

Xiang Xun frowned, a little surprised, "Passerby" is his Weibo account, he usually posts some outdoor videos, never shows his face, and not many people follow him, he didn't expect anyone to recognize him.

"Forgive me, I'm a fan of 'Passerby', and your car is just like his, so I guessed blindly." Seeing that Xiang Xun didn't respond, he said again.

"That's right." Xiang Xun finished drinking a cup of iced coffee that was so refreshing, put the cup on the bar, stood up and smiled and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't be so presumptuous." Turning around, he waved his hand, "Let's go."

The man looked at his back and smiled.

Although the boss's evaluation is forced to be literary, it is very appropriate. Xiang Xun has really drifted away in the past two years. He spends most of the year outdoors.He has a wide range of friends, and there are friends everywhere who can drink and talk nonsense. After work, it is extremely enjoyable to have a hangover that doesn't ask about tomorrow.

Probably he is a self-pleaser by nature, he only pursues freedom and simplicity in life, and managing relationships has become a burden for him, so a bedmate is more suitable for him than finding a partner.

However, finding a suitable bedmate is not easier than finding a partner. In addition to being "like-minded", it must also be comfortable.Xiang Xun's definition of comfort is very simple - know the fun, know the fun, don't ink.

The former little bed friend actually liked him quite a bit, and there was no problem between the two of them. The reason why they broke up was because the other party was a celebrity.

It's kind of a shitty thing to say.

At first, Xiang Xun didn't know the other party's identity. First, he didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry. Second, he was a casual person. The principle of making bed friends is to not interfere with each other. I don't want to know, because the more you know about a person, the closer you are to a lover or friend, which is boring.

It wasn't until a month ago that Xiang Xun caught a paparazzi who was following him when he was filming in other places, that he didn't know that his little bedmate was the big star Luo Han.

The paparazzi probably regarded him as Luo Han's partner, and followed him like a celebrity, and took a lot of private photos that were harmless but still irritating.

Xiang Xun called the police at that time, asked the other party to delete all the photos and videos, and then sent a message to Luo Han to terminate the agreement.

The incident of following the filming seriously stepped on Xiang Xun's bottom line. This would have to save him from being young and vigorous, and there was no calling the police. He could directly slap the paparazzi so that he would be shadowed when he picked up the camera for the rest of his life.

Luo Han was quite sensible, and after apologizing to him, he agreed without saying a word. After that, the two were busy with each other, and they haven't seen each other until now. During this period, Luo Han didn't look for him.

In all fairness, he likes this kid quite a bit, he is knowledgeable and good-natured, but the other party's identity has caused troubles in his life, so no matter how suitable it is, it will be gone.

Xiang Xun took the time to drive into Luo Han's apartment. The car was parked in the parking space downstairs. Before getting out of the car, he took out the razor from the armrest box, briefly shaved his beard in front of the rearview mirror, and then tied it up with a rubber band Half of the hair was tied up.

After getting off the car, he glanced around, but didn't find the reporter following him, so he went into the elevator and went upstairs.

The fact that Luo Han didn't change the password was very much to his liking. He didn't have to ring the doorbell, and the other party didn't need to open the door. They didn't have to face the embarrassing situation of each other, because they didn't do anything serious in front of this door.

The door of this apartment has really borne too much "weight of life", and it has witnessed all kinds of scenes that are not suitable for young people.When Xiang Xun stopped at the door, he inevitably "touched the scene and became emotional", and his mind was full of the past "foreplay at the door".

Stuffing a piece of gum and chewing, Xiang Xun pretended to calm down for a while, and finally closed the gate of the waste warehouse in his mind, but who the hell would have thought that the box of sleeves on the porch cabinet was still there!As soon as he entered the door, he was hit by a wave of "enjoying love in a large size", and the chewing gum in his mouth almost choked his throat.

At the beginning of the story of bed friends, it is inevitable that there must be a box set. Xiang Xun prepared a box for himself at first, but it was useless because they collided.

Both of them drank a lot of wine that day, and they both stood up. It was a fierce "negotiation" when they entered the door, but neither of them turned heads at the last moment.

The little boy even said that he can't use this size, and he only buys it from abroad.

Xiang Xun scoffed at this. Is it a matter of size who gets who?I don't know what it means that ginger is old and spicy, and the driver is old and cool?

The unbelieving old driver hooked the other person's chin, and told him frivolously: "I will definitely use it within a week."

Luo Han leaned against the door, opened his collar with his fingers, scratched his collarbone lightly with his nails, and chuckled lightly: "Then it won't work, you let me do it once?"

These words made Xiang Xun amused, "Baby, you are a bit crazy, but I like it, so it's settled."

The one-week probationary period of the bedmate ended, and the old driver encountered Waterloo.

In line with the principle of willing to bet and admit defeat, Xiang Xun said nothing, anyway, men can have fun in any way, it doesn't matter the form, let alone this kid's skills are very good.

But Luo Han voluntarily gave up this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, and said: "It's boring to do it once, why don't you do it like this, brother, if it hasn't been disassembled after a year, then you can do it later." Let me do it."

Xiang Xun wanted to remind young people not to think about the future, and regret easily.You see, within a year, they broke up.

When taking off his shoes, Xiang Xun conveniently threw the box of "big size" into the trash can, raised his head and whistled at the person on the sofa, "Busy?"

Luo Han was sitting on the sofa facing him sideways, wearing a shirt and trousers, with his legs crossed, and a notebook on his lap. He looked down at the screen, with a pair of very delicate glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his short hair was well-trimmed. It looks like it just came out of a commercial elite studio.

It's quite a thing for a young man in his twenties to wear a suit. Xiang Xun remembers that he wore a suit at his age, and his temperament and aura were almost hot. He always thought it was because he was underage. Personal temperament issues.

Luo Han has the background of being raised by a wealthy family since he was a child, and he probably has good nutrition. He is tall and has long legs, wide shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and he can support formal clothes from the inside out.

However, Xiang Xun still prefers his daily attire, a big boy with a youthful spirit, his aura is not so hard, and he looks easier to push down.

Luo Han closed his notebook, took off his glasses, and tilted his head to glance at Xiang Xun. When he saw Xiang Xun's face that seemed to have been soaked in face-lifting needles, he frowned almost invisibly.

Luo Han could tell that he hadn't eaten properly, and Luo Han sighed inwardly.

"Don't get up, I have nothing else to do, so I'm here to get the watch." Xiang Xun stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, and went straight to the bathroom, intending to take the watch and leave.

The watch was left on the sink, and there were two sets of toiletries neatly placed on the counter. Xiang Xun casually threw the used set into the trash can, picked up the watch and was about to adjust the time, but found that the time on the watch was Yes, it seems to have been maintained.

"Brother," Luo Han stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at him with folded arms, "I sent your watch for maintenance two days ago, and it happened that my watch of the same brand needed maintenance, so I took care of it together. "

Xiang Xun: "..."

His watch has been with him for quite a long time. Based on this calculation, it is ten years old. It has not enjoyed any blessings in the wind and rain, and it has not been maintained. As a result, it is very vicissitudes inside and outside, and Luo Han can't see it. There is nothing to say about taking care of it, but Xiang Xun feels that it is somewhat inappropriate.

It was probably because Luo Han's act of helping him was too natural, and it was a bit out of date for the end of their current relationship, and it was not the kind of relationship that could naturally turn into a friendship.

Xiang Xun put the watch in his pocket without wearing it, opened the payment software, and asked very politely: "Thank you for your trouble, maintenance fee?"

Luo Han raised his hand and rubbed his brows, feeling very helpless. Helping him repair his watch was really a bit of a thought to "involve" something, dragging two favors for a meal, and then a second meal for a meal, and a third meal for a second, and a third meal for him. There is always something to be pulled out, but people refuse it so much that there is no room for it.

"Three thousand."

Xiang Xun transferred all the money, turned around and waved his hands, "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Brother," Luo Han called softly when the other party passed by, and turned his gaze to him from the angle of the opposite side, "wouldn't it be better to sign another termination agreement?"

Xiang Xun looked sideways and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"There is a beginning and an end, doesn't it look more formal?" Luo Han turned around on the spot, just took a wrong step and stood behind Xiang Xun, looked at him with lowered eyes, and jokingly said, "What if I blackmail you with this agreement someday?"

The so-called "bedmate agreement" is to set a "moral" rule for an intimate relationship that is not protected by law and has no emotional basis.For example, during the agreement, both parties cannot have other sexual partners, cannot interfere with each other's private life, and make unreasonable demands, such as AA for all money involved.

A simple sentence to conclude the agreement is that all the above clauses are invalidated, and it will not be unclear what will be involved in the future.

Xiang Xun himself has no worries in this regard. Anyway, this agreement can't cheat his inheritance. It doesn't matter, but from the perspective of a public figure, it is indeed appropriate to formally sign another agreement.

"Then write it," Xiang Xun said.

"Yeah." Luo Han went to the study with his notebook in his arms, opened it, and there was a suspended rock climbing video on the page - the protagonist didn't show his face, only his legs, and the long legs without a trace of fat were full of strength to climb on the cliff. There is a kind of hormonal wildness, and it is very sexy.

There was just one more comment under this video, one word: Handsome.

There is an inexplicably annoying breath between the lines.

Luo Han forked off the video, quickly coded an agreement, and the printer printed out two copies, all that was needed was the signatures and fingerprints of both parties.

Xiang Xun stood opposite the desk, took out a signature pen from the pen container, scanned it quickly and signed the name with two strokes, then put his finger to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it.

"Brother!" Luo Han grabbed his wrist before the other party bit his finger, and pushed the inkpad to him dumbfounded, "I have inkpad here."

"Okay." Xiang Xun has nothing to do, just use what you have.

Signing the end of the agreement was not a temporary idea. Luo Han had this idea when the two signed the bedmate agreement, and ended the relationship when the one-year period expired.He didn't mean to be a bedmate with Xiang Xun all the time. A bedmate is more like a fast food relationship, which is not what he wants, and he doesn't think that Xiang Xun will maintain this relationship with him for a long time.

In this era where everything is changing rapidly, one year can allow you to fall in love several times, get married quickly and then get divorced. For him, it is an unobtrusive bottom line, whether he is sure to develop another stable relationship with Xiang Xun, or whether he formally pursues the other party after he is sure, it will not be very abrupt.

"It's over." Xiang Xun pushed the two agreements to Luo Han, obviously not caring about them, he took out a tissue to wipe off the color on his fingers, and before Luo Han signed his handprint, he turned around and waved his hand, " Let's go, bye."

It's really crisp.

Luo Han tilted his mouth, his eyes followed Xiang Xun's slender ankle, and he gently scraped his lips with the fingers that pinched the other's wrist just now.

The one-year period has not yet come, but his heart has already come to a conclusion, and he is already looking forward to the next meeting.

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