I heard that you seem to have a hard time flirting

When Shi Liuyun came up with this idea, he pulled his wrist out of Huo Qian's hand, and then raised his eyes: "Mr. Huo, the crew dinner is about to start, and there are no seats for later."

The corners of the eyes are pulled down with a serious expression, and the gesture of wanting to run is obvious.

Huo Qian rolled his eyes back and forth several times on his resisting face, and finally said nothing, and moved slightly sideways to get out of the way.

Shi Liuyun thought for a moment, without looking at Huo Qian's face, said "Thank you" in a low voice, and then walked back holding an umbrella.

Huo Qian just watched the person walk out of his line of sight step by step, then withdrew his calm eyes, and leaned back on the position where Shi Liuyun was standing just now.

His hands hanging by his sides trembled a little, his heartbeat was different from his appearance, he raised his head and took a few deep breaths before suddenly taking out his phone from his pocket and swiping it away.

patience.

While emphasizing, Huo Qian leaned on his mobile phone to divert his attention, and quickly swiped his fingers across the information bar. In Fang Wenyuan's column, he saw a new message reminder.

He clicked.

It was Fang Wenyuan who sorted out the relevant information about Zhou Lin's cheating partner—Song Liang.

He frowned, ignoring his family background as last time, and looked at his work and private life.

Fang Wenyuan sorted out this information very thoughtfully and comprehensively, including Song Liang's process from newcomer to trafficker, and his chaotic private life.

And how they stabbed people behind the scenes in that drama, how they led the conversation in that scandal, and how they used inappropriate relationships to bribe others, create false WeChat chat records and slander people PUA...

Everything is described clearly.

There is no warmth in stating the facts in words. Huo Qian looked over line by line, but the knuckles holding the side wall of the phone turned white.

In the end, he leaned back even harder, leaning his head on the white tiles, and raised his hand to type while his eyes were fixed on Shi Liuyun's face.

HQ: sort it out and post it online

Huo Qian's hand stopped, and he stared at the sentence he said for a while, then added another sentence.

HQ: Proper point

The chat interface was silent for a few seconds, and Fang Wenyuan replied in a clear way: "Okay."

--

And here, as soon as Shi Liuyun went back, he ran into Lin Lin who was waiting on the set. Lin Lin grabbed his cuff to look at it, and stuffed him into the car without saying a word.

The car was very warm, and there were a few crew members who were not very familiar with it. He simply nodded and said hello, and the bus drove to the hotel booked by the crew.

The hotel was not very far from the shooting location. Shi Liuyun squinted his eyes in the car to calm down the uneasy beating of his heart. Before he calmed down for a long time, the car stopped on the side of the road.

As soon as he got out of the car, the cold wind hit his face, and then drilled up along the bare ankle. His legs trembled, and he almost slipped when he stepped on the roadside of melting snow. Lin Lin pulled him away first. Bundle.

"Brother." The other party's worried voice sounded, "Are you okay? I think your complexion is not very good."

She hesitated and said, "Why don't we stop eating this meal? Anyway, it's just a meal, so it's not bad to memorize lines if you have this time, and you still have a scene to shoot tomorrow..."

Lin Lin seemed a little anxious, Shi Liuyun shook Chaos' head, looked up at the bright sign on the hotel, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay."

Where will it be all right?

Seeing him opening his mouth like this, Lin Lin wanted to say something. Before the syllable came out, Shi Liuyun had already raised his legs and walked into the hotel.

Behind her, Lin Lin frowned at his visibly trembling back, quickly took out her mobile phone, typed and sent a message, and followed closely.

--

Many people have already come to the venue on the second floor.

"Backlight" is a big crew, all kinds of actors and staff are mixed together, dinner has just started, and people have already picked up their glasses and chatted with each other.

There was a smell of countless brands of cigarettes mixed together in the air, he paused, and unconsciously put his hand on his forehead.

Wen Lingxi's hearty voice came at this moment.

"Here comes Liuyun," she waved to Shi Liuyun, and patted the seat next to her while talking, "Come on, come here, sit next to my sister, I specially reserved a seat for you."

When he saw Wen Lingxi, his head became clear, he smiled forward, and sat down.

"Good evening." Shi Liuyun said.

Wen Lingxi just wanted to laugh, but when she saw his face, she frowned, and her voice calmed down: "Are you okay? Why do you look unwell? Did you catch a cold?"

The other party also fought with Zhang Weiyou: "I saw that you were not in good health when I first met you. A few days ago, when it snowed and it was not too cold, your face immediately looked wrong... Oh my god, you actually Are you still wearing socks, aren’t you cold?”

"Oh," Shi Liuyun hid his feet in the belly of the chair, and tried his best to put on a smile, "I was in a hurry to leave this morning and just picked up a pair without looking at it. I didn't pay much attention."

Wen Lingxi smiled, "Your brother, this is also the first time I've seen someone wear summer socks in winter—"

The sound stopped suddenly.

Seeing her suddenly stiff face, Shi Liuyun was a little puzzled, blinked and turned his head following Wen Lingxi's gaze, only to see Huo Qian, whom he had just met a few minutes ago, standing in front of him.

The other party looked at him, then raised his eyes and nodded to Wen Lingxi.

Lin Lin didn't know when she disappeared. Huo Qian naturally sat next to Shi Liuyun, then lowered his head to look at Shi Liuyun's ankle that was still shrunk under the chair.

The connection between the trouser legs and the leather shoes was empty, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he turned around again.

Huo Qian is worthy of being recognized as a low pressure in the circle. As soon as he sat down, there was no movement in the originally lively surroundings, and even Wen Lingxi, who had always been very lively, couldn't control it.

Seeing that it was so embarrassing that the people at the table were so quiet that they didn't even dare to pick up their chopsticks, Wen Lingxi looked at it, then smiled and waved.

"Brother Qian is here." She didn't expect Huo Qian to say anything, she turned to the other people sitting at the table and said, "Come on, everyone, eat quickly! The other tables are half eaten, and we can't leave behind." no?"

She turned the dishes while talking, and the atmosphere improved a little due to the friction sound of the plates turning, and everyone was no longer embarrassed. Against Huo Qian's dark air pressure, they began to chat and laugh while picking up dishes.

Shi Liuyun also chose to ignore Huo Qian's obviously gloomy face, and turned his attention to the dishes in front of him.

Most of the New Year's Eve dinners were very rich, with a variety of dishes and most of them were big fish and meat. He looked at the plates of red meat dishes, but felt that he had no appetite. He picked up and put down the chopsticks, and finally put them on the side of the bowl.

Shi Liuyun paused for a while, just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks again, he felt someone lightly touch his thigh.

Shi Liuyun looked down reflexively, and under the cover of the dining table curtain, Huo Qian's right leg was leaning a lot towards him, and he was gently touching his leg with his leg.

Looking further up, Huo Qian on the surface still looked like a stranger, moving his fingers on the phone screen.

He frowned.

The phone vibrates once.

As expected, Shi Liuyun picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be a message sent to him by someone.

HQ: Are your legs uncomfortable?

He glanced and put down the phone, thinking that it was actually okay, he moved his legs away silently.

In the past, he would lower his head and hook his eyes, while rubbing his legs directly onto Huo Qian's thighs. Huo Qian would put his palms on his knees and move down along the knees until he felt red. ankle.

But he won't do this now. He could tell himself that he was playing with Huo Qian when he did this before, but once he thought something was wrong, he would not know what attitude to face the other party for a while.

So he moved his legs a little farther, and the curtain fell down completely to cover him. He turned his head to Wen Lingxi's direction and didn't speak.

Huo Qian glanced at him.

It was rare for a man to look at him with the back of his head instead of shining eyes. He looked at the soft black hair with dull eyes, and slid down to the legs covered by the down jacket.

Huo Qian stretched out his hand, trying to lift his leg up.

But when he was about to meet, Shi Liuyun stood up.

"Lingxi," Shi Liuyun smiled, "I'm going to the bathroom, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Wen Lingxi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, looking back and forth between Shi Liuyun and Huo Qian, nodded and said hello.

Shi Liuyun covered the emotions in his eyes, helped the back of the chair and stood up, then walked towards the corridor outside the box without saying a word.

The corridor was covered with cushions, and he walked silently, and he walked slowly without rushing, and finally stopped at the corner of a dead end, and turned his head to look.

As expected, Huo Qian was standing in front of him, against the light, Shi Liuyun couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and could only feel the pressure of approaching step by step.

He took a step back, and just like before, he didn't know what attitude to use to face Huo Qian's uncomfortable feeling, which made him look a little at a loss.

But in the end, he steadied his footsteps and looked up, evoking Huo Qian's familiar smile: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Qian didn't care about his title, and approached him directly, hesitating to say: "I didn't feel well just now? It seems that something is wrong with you."

"It's okay." Shi Liuyun smiled.

Huo Qian took a step forward: "Really? You didn't even pick up your chopsticks."

"I don't have any appetite," Shi Liuyun returned quickly, "Mr. Huo isn't going to eat? If we go later, there may be no food."

Huo Qian didn't care and took a step forward: "It's okay, I usually don't eat New Year's Eve dinner when I'm on the set."

He usually goes back to his room after a cutscene, and more often he doesn't go directly.

"That's it." Shi Liuyun rolled his eyes, and said something probing, "Then why did you come to have the New Year's Eve dinner today?"

Huo Qian continued to walk forward, but Shi Liuyun didn't back away, and looked up at him slightly, with a layer of uncertainty besides the things Huo Qian was familiar with in his eyes.

"Shi Liuyun," Huo Qian lowered his head, and his hair fell onto Shi Liuyun's forehead, "Did I tell you not to use 'you' anymore? Besides, why did I come to the New Year's Eve dinner? Don't you feel it at all?" No?"

"I remember that you didn't do this before, did you? Where did you pull your tie and hook your fingers before? Last month you took the initiative to stretch your legs."

"Why, now you won't—"

Huo Qian's voice stopped suddenly.

Because he felt his fingertips being rubbed.

When he looked down, Shi Liuyun was leaning against the wall, with his head slightly raised, his neck showing some white from the gap in the scarf, one hand pulled up Huo Qian's neckline, and the other hand moved forward, gently hooking Huo Qian. Move your fingers.

The man put one leg between Huo Qian's legs a little, and the other side lightly stepped on Huo Qian's shoes.

His face was slightly red, and the end of his eyes were raised up familiarly, but the inside of his eyes was more watery than usual, as if he was deliberately covering up something.

He looked at Huo Qian with a sticky voice: "Mr. Huo, I didn't move my legs just because my legs hurt. I can't stretch or lift them. Now my legs are so painful that I don't even want to walk or eat. I feel very Uncomfortable and cold."

"I don't want to stay in this place anymore. It's too noisy. I want to go back to the hotel and lie on my bed."

"Is it okay?" Eyes brightened, "Huo Qian? Can you let me out? If you want to ask something, how about I go to your room to see you at night?"

"And . . . you're not wearing a tie today."

The space was silent for a moment, and then it was Huo Qian who answered him. He suddenly pulled the scarf up to cover his entire face. Before he could react, Huo Qian had already wrapped his arms around his legs and hugged him around the waist.

"Huo... woo." Shi Liuyun's voice was hidden in the scarf.

Huo Qian pushed up hard, but Shi Liuyun couldn't see anything clearly, so he could only wrap his arms around his neck.

Then Huo Qian hugged him and moved his position.

Then there was Huo Qian's vague voice: "It has been arranged in advance that I will go through the back door. There should be no one, but you'd better cover it up."

"Shi Liuyun," the hand around his waist tightened instantly, "I didn't want you to come out of here alone."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1112:34:54~2021-07-1213:10:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: the candy-eating Gong Bao is the cutest 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Canglan; 5 bottles of BJYX and other dszda, Zhenghao, and Qingge Shuiyue; 1 bottle of Muzi and Heyanmanlao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!