admit [entertainment]

Recording a reality show, the staff is the hardest. After the guests rest, everyone has to continue to prepare for tomorrow's filming.

Xiang Xun didn't have time for dinner until eleven o'clock. Director Dou invited him to eat pizza, one of his most hated western foods.

There is no reason, but I used to eat too much and I was disgusted.

He meant to eat a piece, but he was even more hungry after eating. He especially wants to eat spicy food now. It is best to have a spicy hot pot. It is okay without hot pot and spicy instant noodles, and it is okay without instant noodles...

"Master, I have an old godmother here, do you want to eat it?" Li Xiaomo ran over with his hand on his bag like a secret agent, opened the backpack for his master to take a look at and then closed it, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it, "Tell me, master, brother This time we came out more miserable than ever, with too much equipment on our backs, no rations, no freedom with the group, and no supplies, and the birds faded out of our mouths. I have the only bottle of life-saving food here. If you dare to let them see it, first use it to honor Master."

It has to be a pro-apprentice, Xiang Xun cleared his throat, and whispered: "Go and see if there is any pizza, I will eat it soon."

Li Xiaomo was amused, "What are you thinking of, Master, they've been sold out already, why don't you dip your finger in it and suck it?"

"Damn you," Xiang Xun kicked his ass, "You're looking for a vape!"

"Excuse me," someone said suddenly behind him, "Did you see Director Dou?"

The master and apprentice turned their heads at the same time when they heard the voice, it was Bai Zhuo.

Damn, ex-teacher's wife!Li Xiaomo subconsciously glanced at his master. This kid has many eyes, and he knew at a glance that his master didn't want to talk to him.

"Director Dou is away to shoot a scene, I don't know when he will be back, what do you have to do?" Li Xiaomo replied with a smile.

Bai Zhuo turned his gaze to Xiang Xun, and smiled forcedly, "If he's not around, I'll give it to you, please help transfer it to Luo Han tomorrow."

As soon as he heard it, he knew that he had misunderstood that Dou Le was having an affair with Xiang Xun, but Xiang Xun didn't explain it, and there was no need for them to explain it.

"What is this?" Xiang Xun stared at Bai Zhuo twice, saw him twice, felt that he was not energetic every time, and didn't know whether Bai Zhuo was depressed because he saw him, or he was depressed in the first place.

"Oh, it's some change of clothes." When Bai Zhuo was talking, his eyes kept resting on Xiang Xun's chin, "His assistant asked me to help buy it, but at this time, he can only buy it in a small supermarket nearby. The styles are limited, I don't know Does it fit?"

Change clothes?Xiang Xun was quite surprised. Isn't Luo Han carrying a bag? Don't tell him that there is no clothes in it.

Bai Zhuo held it up for a long time but no one picked it up, and looked at the two with a smile, "My hands are sore, which one of you will pick it up?"

Xiang Xun reached out to take it, and the fingers of both sides touched briefly, one cold and one hot, and time was pulled back to the past.

Bai Zhuo is a designer. He sits at his desk for a long time all day long. His blood circulation is not good, and the temperature of his hands and feet is lower than others all the year round.Every time Xiang Xun reminded him to go out for a walk, he would pretend to complain, "The reason for cold hands is because no one hurts them."

For Bai Zhuo, Xiang Xun can give everything he has, and no one loves him is just an excuse to want the other party to get close to him.

Bai Zhuo said that he could never understand Xiang Xun's thoughts, that Xiang Xun did not understand his ideals, and that the two of them were like the closest ordinary friends.

Xiang Xun was speechless about this, he thought he could give the other party everything, just like every time he covered Bai Zhuo's hand, he couldn't cover it warmly, he didn't know what else to do.

Originally thought that Bai Zhuo had found someone who really understood him, so he would probably not have any more troubles in this regard, but it seemed that it was not satisfactory.

If it was a friend, Xiang Xun would ask what's the matter, but Bai Zhuo's private life is beyond his scope, so it's not appropriate to ask.

"Teacher Bai, I just happened to be looking for you." Luo Han came out of the hotel building and approached the three people standing in the yard.

Bai Zhuo's gaze seemed to have finally settled, and he immediately turned to Luo Han, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Brother Han?"

Luo Han stopped between Bai Zhuo and Xiang Xun, and said, "I took the wrong bag and forgot to bring a change of clothes. Do you have spare shorts and socks in the clothing department?"

Xiang Xun looked at Luo Han suspiciously, this garbage sorting manual, can he still take the wrong bag?

Of course, it wasn’t that Luo Han took it wrong. Before he went out, he packed a backpack with a change of clothes and daily necessities. A kind of concave-shaped clothes, one containing food and gifts.The food was the spare food prepared for Luo Han, and the presents were given to other guests. This girl was very thoughtful, and even thought of being a favor to Luo Han.

After being reminded by the staff, she just stuffed the gift and some food into a backpack and asked Luo Han to carry it with her, while she took the rest of the luggage to the shooting location.However, she didn't know that the program team did not provide transportation for the staff. If she wanted to take care of everything by herself, by the time she arrived at the take-off point with her big bags, the guests would have already flown away.

"Xiao Jiang contacted me just now, but our clothing team doesn't provide underwear and socks." Bai Zhuo said with a smile, "She will come here tomorrow evening, and she asked me to buy them for fear of disturbing your rest, so I handed them over to Teacher Xiang."

"Thank you." Luo Han had dealt with Bai Zhuo before, so he was quite familiar with him, so he asked casually, "Teacher Bai, long time no see, how have you been recently?"

Bai Zhuo is in the fashion industry, and has a boyfriend who is a bigwig in the industry, so when everyone sees him, they call him Teacher Bai politely.

"Thank you for thinking about me, I'm fine." Bai Zhuo smiled with downcast eyes, and didn't say much, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, you guys are busy."

Li Xiaomo murmured in his heart: Why hasn't I seen you for more than a year, Mrs. Bai seems to be a different person.

In his impression, Bai Zhuo always had a gentle smile, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Everyone in the studio liked him very much, and he was not angry when they called him Shi Niang jokingly.

Although I still laugh now, it's not like that.

He glanced at the master again, trying to read some clues from his face, such as whether he wanted to smoke or not.

Master is a man who hides all his thoughts in the cigarette. If he lights a cigarette at this time, it proves that he still cares about his former wife. Li Xiaomo privately doesn't want the two of them to have anything. Master is so cool when he is alone, but talk about it. When the object is strange heart tired.

Li Xiaomo didn't know exactly why the two of them broke up. When they were together, there was no trouble, and when they broke up, there was no trouble. In the eyes of others, it was the end of their relationship.

But Li Xiaomo thinks that the two of them have been a problem for a long time. How can I say these two people, they never quarrel, their relationship is good, but it is not normal.One has a very good temper, and the other is accommodating in all kinds of ways. When the master and his wife are together, they are like a smooth-haired cat. If the talk is gone, can it be called no problem?

Besides, the two of them have been accommodating for so many years, if something didn't happen suddenly, it would be impossible to separate.

"Master?" Li Xiaomo asked tentatively, "Do you need anything right now?"

Xiang Xun glanced at him, "I need hot pot, can you change it?"

Li Xiaomo heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't want to smoke, he grinned and said: "Then I don't have that ability, I can only deal with old godmothers soaking water, and the program crew just brought a small electric pot, which can also be boiled dry." Mom Soup..."

"You will disappear from my eyes in a second." Xiang Xun raised his hand to slap him.

"Cha, Master!" Li Xiaomo covered his hands tightly and ran away.

Luo Han likes to watch the master and apprentice get along, it's funny, he asked Xiang Xun casually: "You also learned photography from your master?"

"Yes." Xiang Xun looked at him with raised eyebrows, wondering why he asked this.

"It can be seen." Luo Han imagined Xiang Xun's appearance as an apprentice, he must be a mischievous one who dared to talk back to his master, and then he began to wonder what Xiang Xun was like when he was a child, going to the house to Jiewa?Mischievous and beaten?But not necessarily, many people are not static, such as himself, maybe Xiao Xunxun was very good when he was a child...

He thought further and further, and didn't say anything for a long time. Xiang Xun's curiosity was hung by him, and he wanted to hit someone a little bit.

Xiang Xun was not born in a major, but also a master-student inheritance. His master was his adoptive father, and Xiang Wan's biological father.Although old man Xiang brags all day long, saying that he is a universe better than those dogmatic wastes from professional background, and that his experience reserve kills those professional scumbags in the university, but Xiang Xun feels that majors have professional advantages, especially in In the film and television industry, when a circle operates on a professional way, if you come in as an amateur, you will definitely be unable to do what you want, and you will have to relearn a lot of things.

Luo Han said that I can tell that Xiang Xun's first reaction was that you are not professional. There is nothing to refute this. You are not professional in the first place. Actors have been dealing with photographers all year round, so they are at least half professionals. If you can make some constructive suggestions, Xiang Xun is ready to listen.

So you just keep talking...

"It can be seen that you have the ingenuity of a craftsman, you are practical, your skills are stable, and you don't have so many routines." Luo Han continued after a while, "This is so rare in the circle, and I personally appreciate you."

"Oh." After listening to a wave of rainbow farts without impurities, even Xiang Xun was thick-skinned and confused by the blow, not knowing what to say.

Luo Han didn't just pick out nice compliments, he thought so from the bottom of his heart, the current film and television industry is too impetuous, photography is precisely an art that cannot be impetuous, it is easy to get started, and it takes hard work to improve.High-achieving students in professional colleges often have high eyes but low abilities, but the succession of master-apprentice is different. They all start from "polishing", and they are more at ease.

"Mr. Xiang, if I have time, can I ask you about this?"

Um?Xiang Xun didn't understand why he was learning this. Is it possible that actors are still robbing the photographer's job these days?

Luo Han explained: "If you understand photography and lens, it will be very helpful for filming."

"Oh," Xiang Xun was embarrassed to refuse because he was praised sincerely just now, and said casually, "It depends on what you ask, my skills are limited, and I may not be able to help."

Luo Han smiled, "Then I'll take it as your consent."

"No problem." Xiang Xun said.

In fact, I didn’t take it to heart at all. Recording the program was exhausting, and everyone didn’t have time. After the recording, whoever really met to ask questions, maybe they just said so casually.

The two stood here talking for a long time, and Xiang Xun found that he hadn't given him the bag in his hand. He thought it was incredible that he could have a serious conversation with Luo Han for a long time. Goodbye, the content of the chat is limited to the bed, never talking about nutritious trivialities, this has actually started to talk about professionalism.

"Hey, here's the stuff, I'm going back to sleep." Xiang Xun handed the bag to Luo Han.

Turning around and about to leave, Luo Han let out an "ah", "Brother...Mr. Xiang, I'm afraid I need your help."

Xiang Xun was big, thinking that you wouldn't ask questions right now, would you?

"what happened?"

"Teacher Bai bought white socks." Luo Han showed him the socks in the bag, with a helpless expression on his face, "You know, pure white socks are my minefield, so... can you lend me socks to wear?"

Xiang Xun: "..."

"You know" these three words reveal a sense of intimacy that must be yours. My little private habit is only known to you, and I can only borrow it from you.

Xiang Xun couldn't help but start to think about what went wrong, a relationship that only cares about the kidneys but not the heart, how did it get out of intimacy?

Oh, I remembered, he borrowed someone's socks.

Once... maybe twice?Anyway, there were just one or two times, when the two of them lost themselves in love, they rolled into the bath with their clothes on, rolled around, and the socks didn't know where they rolled, so they borrowed Luo Han's socks to wear.

In the cloakroom of Luo Han’s house, there are three full drawers of socks, all kinds of styles, but there are no pure white socks. Xiang Xun was curious for a while, after all, this outfit is a bit special, but he didn’t ask.

It was Luo Han who took the initiative to explain to him that he didn't like wearing white socks, and if Xiang Xun needed them, he could buy them for him.

Xiang Xun thought with a toothache: Why did he step on this mine?It seems that he is ungrateful and stingy if he doesn't borrow it, but it's very awkward to borrow it.He always cuts off quickly and neatly, and doesn't like dragging and dragging. Who knew that when recording a program, he dragged and dragged, chatting about life in a small courtyard late at night, and borrowing socks in the middle of the night.

Xu Shi saw him hesitate, and the other party sent a sugar-coated cannonball at the right time: "What if I can conjure a hot pot?"

Xiang Xun: "!!!"

He actually has hot pot!

It is no exaggeration, as soon as the word "hot pot" exploded in his ears, his exhaustion was immediately blasted outside the Nantian Gate. Let alone borrowing socks, it was selling himself...Of course, this is not okay, anyway, it is something other than breaking the law and selling oneself. He can think about it.

"You recorded the program with hot pot?" Xiang Xunqiang swallowed his saliva and asked calmly.

"It's the bottom of the hot pot and some snacks. I didn't check the bag carefully when I went out." Luo Han was a little helpless, and then pretended to be pitiful, "I can't finish it by myself, it's too heavy, so you can lighten the weight for me .”

Really, these unreliable little comrades are troublesome.

Xiang Xun pursed his lips, thinking with reluctance: Poor one, just borrow it.

Five minutes later, the two avoided the fixed camera and met on the stairs like spies, handing over socks with one hand and hot pot bottoms with the other.

"New socks." Xiang Xun said while drinking from a thermos cup in his hand.

Luo Han tilted his ambiguous mouth, and pressed the words "it's okay if you wear it" on the tip of his tongue.His eyes were attracted by the other party's thermos cup, the mouth of the cup was slightly hot, and there was a faint scent of chrysanthemum and wolfberry wafting out. He was very surprised: "Do you drink wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea?"

"Ah," Xiang Xun gave him a look of "what's the problem?" "The body is the capital of the revolution, and everyone is responsible for keeping healthy."

Luo Han: "..."

This is not a problem, it is too problematic, for a person like him who lives on coffee and cigarettes and can kill thousands of night owls by staying up late, can he still have such awareness?

"Teacher Xiang," he stood on the higher step with his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down at Xiang Xun, his expression seemed a little embarrassed, "I still have instant noodles, I wanted to give you breakfast, since you are keeping healthy, then I had to eat it myself."

Xiang Xun: "..."

He still has instant noodles?

Probably because he was really hungry. As soon as he talked about instant noodles, Xiang Xun's stomach became excited, and he "gurgled" several times at an untimely time, as if the instant noodles sent love waves to the glutton in his stomach. Holding hands without his permission succeeded!

Simply fucked.

Although Xiang Xun doesn't care much about face, and the two of them were shameless when they were shameless, but he has always taken it as his duty to conquer each other, and it's fine if he failed to conquer before the breakup, and now he calls his former conquest target to play tricks After a round, there was no place to put the thick old face.

Xiang Xun was drinking wolfberry and chrysanthemum tactically, trying to cover up his embarrassment in a self-consoling manner, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Han pursing his lips and suppressing a smile, and he almost choked to death on the spot.

I didn't realize that this kid looks like a serious person, but he's full of bad things!

Uncle Xiang was so old that he had never been played in front of anyone, so he made himself amused, he frowned and smiled generously, "Come on, laugh if you want, speak louder, don't hold back. "

Dangerous breath came out from the corner of his eyes, clearly saying: If you dare to laugh, I promise to strangle you to death.

Rationality warned Luo Han that it's best to accept it as soon as it's good, and it's over if it's a real laugh, but Xiang Xun's menacing look is so funny, he couldn't hold it back for a long time, and let himself go completely, leaning against the handrail of the stairs and laughing out of breath Take a breath.

"Hahaha I was wrong brother...begging for mercy, hahahaha..."

Xiang Xun's face turned dark on the spot, are you begging for mercy or begging for a fight?

Fasten the lid of the thermos cup and twist it several times, Xiang Xun weighed it in his hand, barely able to be used as a brick, he silently recited three numbers in his heart, then raised his arm fiercely, swung it like a threat go out.

Before he raised it high and lowered it gently, Luo Han suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips. He didn't know what he had erased, and he even took Xiang Xun's superficial "preparedness to wait" "Fat" was wiped away, and only felt a slight heat flow along the corner of the mouth and quickly spread across the entire face.

Xiang Xun kept his arms raised high and frozen in place, dazed by the unfamiliar heat on his face.

Luo Han raised his hand, held the thermos cup through Xiang Xun's hand, and "taken" it off without much effort. The other party's vicious appearance collapsed instantly, and he looked at him with a smile, coaxing and begging for mercy, " I was wrong bro, you had a piece of chrysanthemum on your mouth, I had an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack, so I wiped it off, don't hit me."

After laughing, the eyes were filled with moisture, scorching bright and inexplicably hot.

Covered by such eyes, Xiang Xun's old face that hadn't warmed up in several lifetimes suddenly became unbearably hot.

He gritted his teeth and thought: How could a little kid make his face blush!

The author has something to say:

Luo Han: You can't fall asleep without teasing once a day.

The abandoned author changed the title of the book again, don't get lost.

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