Little Master and Little Idol

The young master didn't expect him to nod and agree so easily. The script he had prepared in advance was useless, no... Didn't it mean that he didn't get into it?

The little idol didn't know what the young master was thinking, but the moment he made the decision, he let out a long breath, as if he had held his breath in the deep sea for a long time and finally came out of the water to take a deep breath.He suddenly felt that no matter how bad it was, it couldn't be worse than it is now, because now he has become the self he hated the most, doing the things he hates and despises the most.

Maybe dreams have nowhere to hide in front of the words reality.

this is life.

The little idol lowered his head and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The young master did not miss his expression at that scene. He felt sore in his heart. He knew that the little idol was a person with his own dreams and persistence. He must have had no choice but to agree to him today.He must hate me very much, the young master felt a little sad when he thought of this, but he was only depressed for a while, because he had more important things to do—choose scripts for the little idol.

"Here are a few scripts I prepared, which one do you like?" The young master opened the backpack he was carrying, took out four or five scripts and handed them to the little idol.

The little idol didn't expect to get to the point so soon, he took the script and read it seriously.

Now that we have come to this point, it is better to seize every opportunity than to feel sorry for ourselves.

He watched and slowly entered the role, forgetting the time.

The young master is indeed the young master, and the scripts he brought to him are not comparable to the Marysu idol dramas that the company gave him. There are even two big IP dramas. Although they are male third, they are much better than before.

After he finished reading, he realized that the sky outside was already dark and dim, and he couldn't tell what time it was.

He secretly thought that it was not good, turned his head and found that the young master was huddled up against the bed and fell asleep, breathing lightly, with light brown hair softly scattered on his forehead, and the warm yellow light hitting his face, the little idol only noticed He has overgrown eyelashes.

This person... looked so obedient, and instantly made him forget that this was the well-known young master of the Ji family in the Beijing circle.

He stared at the young master with complicated emotions for a while, put down the script, and touched his face hesitantly, but the young master didn't respond.

The little idol took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the young master, bent down and whispered, "Wake up."

The young master finally reacted this time, he slowly opened his eyes, with a misty look, and there was still mist in his eyes.The little idol breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, the man finally woke up, but he froze in place for a second.

I don't know if it's because he just woke up and hasn't woken up yet, but the young master actually put his arms around the neck of the little idol, rubbed his head against his neck like a puppy, and muttered: "Nan Nan don't go... ..."

The soft tone, the soft touch and the faint grape-flavored shower gel lingering in the nose made the little idol unable to move as if struck by lightning.

Nannan...?Are you calling him?There is a character Nan in his name, the little idol's heart was in a mess, he didn't dare to push away the person in his arms and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, the young master soon came to his senses. He rubbed his eyes to see the situation in the room, and suddenly found himself leaning on a person, with his arms still tightly around his neck.The young master was so frightened that he was at a loss, he quickly let go of the man's embrace, and hurriedly apologized: "Yes... I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

The young master apologized and looked up, this time he was dumbfounded again, why is he a little idol?

He actually hugged the little idol?

The young master's ears turned red in an instant.

Suddenly there was no heat source in his arms, and the little idol suddenly felt a little displeasure, but it was only a momentary thing. He only thought that the young master had misunderstood someone, so he returned to a polite look: "I have read the script, and I still need to do it today." what?"

The young master shook his head and whispered, "Just go back and have a good rest."